Hits Home
Ten pm closing time
Nothing but the radio on 106.9
And i can't wait to get home
To work on some more songs
Next thing you know i walk in
I can see her sitting there
Saying where've you been
I was out and about
Just trying to figure life out
The lords guided me
Through every sinking phase
So with these tired hands
Ill lift them up in praise
This world is full of crazy people
Ain't nothing wrong with settling down
Skyler here's the church and
Here's the steeple
And God is good all year round
So peace be still and follow His will
When certain things hit home
Just know you're not alone
So feel how you need to feel
Cigarette smoke permeates the air
When catch the scent
I just stop and stare
Because I don't know
It just reminds me of home
Next thing ya know i walk in
I can see her sitting there
With a big old grin
And looks like another
Butterfinger for dinner again
The lords guided me
Through every sinking phase
So with these tired hands
Ill lift them up in praise
This world is full of crazy people
Ain't nothing wrong with settling down
Skyler here's the church and
Here's the steeple
And God is good all year round
This world is full of crazy people
Ain't nothing wrong with settling down
Skyler here's the church and
Here's the steeple
And God is good all year round
So peace be still follow His will
When certain things hit home
Just know you're not alone
So feel how you need to feel
Nothing but the radio on 106.9
And i can't wait to get home
To work on some more songs
Next thing you know i walk in
I can see her sitting there
Saying where've you been
I was out and about
Just trying to figure life out
The lords guided me
Through every sinking phase
So with these tired hands
Ill lift them up in praise
This world is full of crazy people
Ain't nothing wrong with settling down
Skyler here's the church and
Here's the steeple
And God is good all year round
So peace be still and follow His will
When certain things hit home
Just know you're not alone
So feel how you need to feel
Cigarette smoke permeates the air
When catch the scent
I just stop and stare
Because I don't know
It just reminds me of home
Next thing ya know i walk in
I can see her sitting there
With a big old grin
And looks like another
Butterfinger for dinner again
The lords guided me
Through every sinking phase
So with these tired hands
Ill lift them up in praise
This world is full of crazy people
Ain't nothing wrong with settling down
Skyler here's the church and
Here's the steeple
And God is good all year round
This world is full of crazy people
Ain't nothing wrong with settling down
Skyler here's the church and
Here's the steeple
And God is good all year round
So peace be still follow His will
When certain things hit home
Just know you're not alone
So feel how you need to feel
Credits
Writer(s): Skyler Davis
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