Feels Good To Be Home
I'm back on 94
Coming back to the place where I belong
I thought the grass would be greener there
I guess I was wrong, so I moved on
Who would have thought that I'd be
Learning the hard way
Stumbling, chasing, paving the way to
Turning around, back to town
With my head held high
I'm coming back to the lakes and the drinks on the weekend
Hours in a stand in the ice cold season
Late night fires with the boys for no reason
Let's go, damn it feels good to be home
I never thought I'd leave
But who am I to not give it a try
With such a long and lonesome drive
I had all the time to change my mind
I didn't know that I'd be
Missing the dirt roads, waving at cars
And trucks passing by me
Driving on Lawson to Matte with my head held high
I'm coming back to the lakes and the drinks on the weekend
Hours in a stand in the ice cold season
Late night fires with the boys for no reason
Let's go, damn it feels good to be
Praying to God at my local church
With a few good people who've been out
Soul searching, trying to fall in love
So I won't be alone
Damn it feels good to be home
I'm coming back to the lakes and the drinks on the weekend
Hours in a stand in the ice cold season
Late night fires with the boys for no reason
Let's go, damn it feels good to be
Praying to God at my local church
With a few good people looking who've been out
Soul searching, trying to fall in love
So I won't be alone
Damn it feels good to be home
Damn it feels good to be home
Coming back to the place where I belong
I thought the grass would be greener there
I guess I was wrong, so I moved on
Who would have thought that I'd be
Learning the hard way
Stumbling, chasing, paving the way to
Turning around, back to town
With my head held high
I'm coming back to the lakes and the drinks on the weekend
Hours in a stand in the ice cold season
Late night fires with the boys for no reason
Let's go, damn it feels good to be home
I never thought I'd leave
But who am I to not give it a try
With such a long and lonesome drive
I had all the time to change my mind
I didn't know that I'd be
Missing the dirt roads, waving at cars
And trucks passing by me
Driving on Lawson to Matte with my head held high
I'm coming back to the lakes and the drinks on the weekend
Hours in a stand in the ice cold season
Late night fires with the boys for no reason
Let's go, damn it feels good to be
Praying to God at my local church
With a few good people who've been out
Soul searching, trying to fall in love
So I won't be alone
Damn it feels good to be home
I'm coming back to the lakes and the drinks on the weekend
Hours in a stand in the ice cold season
Late night fires with the boys for no reason
Let's go, damn it feels good to be
Praying to God at my local church
With a few good people looking who've been out
Soul searching, trying to fall in love
So I won't be alone
Damn it feels good to be home
Damn it feels good to be home
Credits
Writer(s): Hayden Streeter
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