Pack My Hometown

Folded up my favorite jeans, of course I grabbed my boots
Can't forget my guitar, and the dream I'm holding to
Suitcase in the back, the open road ahead
If I can cross that county line who knows how far I'll get
Here I am hugging necks and saying my goodbyes
Before I buckle up and drive away for one last time
I always dreamed of bigger things outside of this small town
I never thought the day I'd leave would ever roll around
I'm all packed up and ready but I'm missing just one thing
I wish I could pack my hometown and bring it on to Tennessee
When I turn by grandma's house I'll honk the horn and wave
Look out in the backyard where us grandkids used to play
Crossing Little River, I'll see the rope swing off the bank
And the cooler that we left by the tree we carved our names
When I pass my high school I might slow down just a bit
To think about my best friends and the girl I'm in love with
They don't teach you moving on those classrooms or sidelines
And following your heart might mean leaving it behind
Well here I am hugging necks and saying my goodbyes
Before I buckle up and drive away until next time
I always dreamed of bigger things outside of this small town
But I never thought the day I'd leave would ever roll around
I'm all packed up and ready but I'm missing just one thing
I wish I could pack my hometown and bring it on to Tennessee
While my dad kicks the tires momma's holding back the tears
My two little brothers are sad to see me outta here
I'm all packed up and ready but I'm missing just one thing
I wish I could pack my hometown and bring it on to Tennessee



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Arjes, Eli Winders
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