歌词
Gas tank
Running low on the edge of the county line
Dirt road
Dust clouds rising up like a Sunday sign
Hot wind
Tangled hair and a radio humming low
I let my heavy foot
Go
Front porch swing is creaking out a rhythm
Yellow screen door slamming in the heat
Mama's kitchen smelling like the summer
Hardwood floors beneath my tired feet
Home is where the heart finds its rest
Home is where the wild heart is blessed
Everything is right where I left it
Ooh
Back again
Ooh
Black dog
Barking loud at the gate by the willow tree
Copper bell
Ringing out a welcome tune for me
Old boots
Scuffing up the gravel in the drive
I feel
Alive
Front porch swing is creaking out a rhythm
Yellow screen door slamming in the heat
Mama's kitchen smelling like the summer
Hardwood floors beneath my tired feet
Home is where the heart finds its rest
Home is where the wild heart is blessed
Everything is right where I left it
Ooh
Back again
Ooh
I traveled far
I saw the sights
I missed the stars
On those country nights
The miles behind me
The peace inside me
Everything is clear
Front porch swing is creaking out a rhythm
Yellow screen door slamming in the heat
Mama's kitchen smelling like the summer
Hardwood floors beneath my tired feet
Home is where the heart finds its rest
Home is where the wild heart is blessed
Everything is right where I left it
Ooh
Back again
Ooh
Right where I left it
Ooh