Homegrown

Been on the road now for seventeen days
Cold turkey, honey, thats a long time away
Un, un-un, but Im holdin out for homegrown
Redheads and dead heads, and debutants
Say they can hook me up with what I want
But, Un, un, Im holdin out for homegrown
Yeah
High on the hill, high in the thickit
Sweet little Jamie singin with the crickets
Dancin on her front porch
Nothin but her cotton dress on
Hey, Im holdin out for homegrown
Them city girls is pretty when they smile
But there aint nothin like a love goin wild
Un-un (un-un) Im holdin out for homegrown (homegrown)
Yeah, out on the road a man can find a fix
But Ive got the good stuff back in the sticks
Un, un-un (un, un-un) and Im holdin out for homegrown
Yeah
High on the hill, high in the thickit
Sweet little Jamie singin with the crickets
Dancin on her front porch
Nothin but her cotton dress on
Hey, Im holdin out for homegrown
Little honey, right on the money
Get my head start to spinnin and my heart feel funny
Shes got the cutie, that magic power
Aint nothin sweeter then my wildwood flower
High on the hill, high in the thickit
Sweet little Jamie singin with the crickets
Dancin on her front porch
Nothin but her cotton dress on
Hey, hey, Im holdin out for home
Holdin out for homegrown
Yeah, yeah, yeah-ah
(Homegrown)



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Mccoy, Larry Gene Haack, Bobby Taylor, Chris Byrne
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