Coming Back Home

It's there as I pull in the driveway
See the red brick and fountain, I know
That nothing compares to the feeling
The feeling of coming back home

'Cause it's there at the worn kitchen table
That we talk and we laugh and we cry
And the dog she's grown old but still barking
Oh, nothing has changed except time

Oh, everything that I need comes back when I walk through the door
And I don't know who I'd be without this place I call home

In the front yard we're singing with six strings
In the back yard we sleep with the stars
How I took all the good times for granted
I guess growing up was never that far

But everything that I need comes back when I walk through the door
And I don't know who I'd be without this place I call home

Now it's there as I back out the driveway
As I wave to the people I love
That nothing compares to the feeling
The feeling of coming back home
Oh, I love coming back home



Credits
Writer(s): Emily Vawdrey
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