Country Home

Feeling the breeze on my face in the morning
Hearing a stream make its way through the dawn and
Blue Skies makes me smile
Watching the deer dance their way cross a pasture
The way that the birds fill the day with their laughter and
Old barns make me smile

Whenever I find
I need a place to free and ease my mind
I turn to dusty old dirt roads
To point the way and lead me home
When I'm weary, weak, and worn
Like the fabric of this old hearts been torn
There ain't no better place
To put a smile back on my face
Like this old county home

The smell of a fire on an early fall evening
The crackle of the ice on the pond as it's freezing and
Moonlight makes me smile
The patter of rain on the roof while we're sleeping
The rustle of leaves in the wind like their singing and
Cool nights make me smile

Whenever I find
I need a place to free and ease my mind
I turn to dusty old dirt roads
To point the way and lead me home
When I'm weary, weak, and worn
Like the fabric of this old hearts been torn
There ain't no better place
To put a smile back on my face
Like this old county home

When the world is a mess and the city goes crazy
I return to the pines and shorelines that made me
Drop a line in the pond, take my troubles, let em go
Take a stroll through the woods, lose myself the meadow
Take a swing on the porch, watch the sun chasing shadows
Lay a blanket out, let the stars put on a show
No place else can put a grin right through my soul
Like this ol' country home

The address of my heart, no matter where I roam is
This ol' country home