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I'm going home
Well I'm going home
Play for one last time
And I'm going home
Yes I'm going home
Well Im going home now
Making a song for a keepsake
And I'm going home

Well I woke up this morning
Looked out over the canyons
And I think its safe to say
I'll be back again
But theres paper in the glove box waiting for a song
No need to keep riding on my own
And a young man's moves sits still on the passenger side

Yeah and theres nothing left to do up on a boulevard
Unless you wanna keep swipin' that card
In a week or two
I'd be dry as a bone

So I'm going home
Well I'm going home
Play for one last time
And I'm going home
Yes I'm going home
Mm I'm going home
Makin' a song for a keepsake
And I'm going home

From the sunshine state
To the Golden Gate
Rugged coast I can hardly wait
And get all riled up
Before I head back east
But hey there Dixon
You know you alright
Diamonds only shine when you throw them in the light
And I've been going from town to town
Skipping like a stone

Well I'm going home
Yes I'm going home
Play for one last time
And I'm going home
Yes I'm going home
Well I'm going home
Making a song for a keepsake
And I'm going home



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Mangini
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