Lyrics Home Sweet Home - Blake Shelton
I
look
out
across
corn
rows
from
a
dirt
road
Baby's
kicked
back
in
the
front
seat
Got
her
bare
fit
hanging
out
the
window
We
take
a
trip
down
memory
lane
Dirt
on
the
truck,
no
chance
of
rain
My
third
generation
farming
friends
all
pray
that
its
on
the
way
And
if
it
don't
show
up,
we'll
be
alright
'Cause
folks
round
here
wouldn't
take
a
million
For
a
different
life
Home
sweet
home
I
thank
my
lucky
stars
at
night
I
was
raised
down
here
and
raised
up
right
And
my
pride,
you've
got
that
right
Home
sweet
home
Where
a
little
bit
goes
long
way
And
we
shut
her
down
on
sundays
I
won't
ever
get
too
far
away
From
home
sweet
home
Pull
down
to
the
cane
bridge
Park
in
the
ditch
Folks
and
poles
are
lined
up
A
little
kid
holds
a
stringer
up
Got
a
mess
of
fish
I
drive
away
with
a
smile
on
my
face
Knowing
that
this
place
is
blessed
By
God's
amazing
grace
Home
sweet
home
I
thank
my
lucky
stars
at
night
I
was
raised
down
here
and
raised
up
right
And
my
pride,
you've
got
that
right
Home
sweet
home
Where
a
little
bit
goes
long
way
And
we
shut
her
down
on
sundays
I
won't
ever
get
too
far
away
From
Home
sweet
home
No
matter
where
I
go
Or
where
the
road
might
lead
This
little
speck
on
the
map,
is
always
gonna
be
Home
sweet
home
I
thank
my
lucky
stars
at
night
I
was
raised
down
here
and
raised
up
right
And
my
pride,
you've
got
that
right
Home
sweet
home
Where
a
little
bit
goes
long
way
And
we
shut
her
down
on
sundays
I
won't
ever
get
too
far
away
From
home
sweet
home
Yeah,
I'm
coming
home
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