(Ready? Is it recordin'?)
Find me singin' on a back porch swingin'
Cur dogs barkin', left my dip in the kitchen
That's when it hit me that
I've been gone too long
May not be like Hollywood
But we got nice hills and they roll real good
Windows down, down 93, man, you can't go wrong
All I need on a Friday night
Is some Coors in the cooler and a few fireflies
And a good ol' fashioned mountain dancin' song
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O-o-o-o-my home is
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Down by the river, near the burned down bridge
Pulled a .22 trigger and it bust my lid
I was eight years old when I learned how not to cry
I wanna go back and I might as well
But every time I leave, man, it hurts like hell
I hate to see them barefoot babies wave goodbye
It's tough to see my sweet mama's grave
God rest her soul, I swore that I'd behave
And I'd always hold onto the hometown pride
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O-o-o-o-my home is
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O-o-o-o-my home is
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O-o-o-o-my home is
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Oh
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Oh, my home is
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