Back Home
Going back home, Lord, chicken tastes just right
Going back home, lady's always right
Going back home, back home, lord
Wouldn't pick no fights
Been on the road for three damn days
I aint stopping no, cause I got to, got to go home
Went on down to Nashville city, I was only about 19
I said, "oh boy I'm going to be a big star, gonna follow all my dreams"
Little did I know I wasn't country enough for them folks
Wound up in the gutter bloody, drunk, and broke
I went back home, yeah
Chicken tastes just right
I went back home, Lord
Lady's always right
I went back home, back home, Lord
Wouldn't pick no fights
Been on the road for three damn years
I ain't stopping no, cause I gotta gotta go home, ye-yeah
Going back home, yeah
Yeah, I'm going back home
Been in the city three years, don't nobody know my name, yeah
I'd rather be a nobody than a burnout claim to fame
Yeah, I'm climbing this mountain top
I'm going to start from the bottom yeah, anybody try to get in my way
going to catch a whoopin in the ass
Going back home, yeah
Chicken tastes just right
Going back home
Lord, lady's always right
Going back home, back home, lord
Wouldn't pick no fights
Been on the road for ten damn years
I ain't stopping no, cause I gotta gotta go
Back home, yeah
I said, going back home
Going back home, lady's always right
Going back home, back home, lord
Wouldn't pick no fights
Been on the road for three damn days
I aint stopping no, cause I got to, got to go home
Went on down to Nashville city, I was only about 19
I said, "oh boy I'm going to be a big star, gonna follow all my dreams"
Little did I know I wasn't country enough for them folks
Wound up in the gutter bloody, drunk, and broke
I went back home, yeah
Chicken tastes just right
I went back home, Lord
Lady's always right
I went back home, back home, Lord
Wouldn't pick no fights
Been on the road for three damn years
I ain't stopping no, cause I gotta gotta go home, ye-yeah
Going back home, yeah
Yeah, I'm going back home
Been in the city three years, don't nobody know my name, yeah
I'd rather be a nobody than a burnout claim to fame
Yeah, I'm climbing this mountain top
I'm going to start from the bottom yeah, anybody try to get in my way
going to catch a whoopin in the ass
Going back home, yeah
Chicken tastes just right
Going back home
Lord, lady's always right
Going back home, back home, lord
Wouldn't pick no fights
Been on the road for ten damn years
I ain't stopping no, cause I gotta gotta go
Back home, yeah
I said, going back home
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Writer(s): Timothy Dalian
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