| I know they say «You can’t go home again»
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| I just had to come back one last time
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| Ma’am, I know you don’t know me from Adam
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| But these hand prints on the front steps are mine
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| Up those stairs, in that little back bedroom
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| Is where I did my homework and I learned to play guitar
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| And I bet you didn’t know under that live oak
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| My favorite dog is buried in the yard
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| I thought if I could touch this place or feel it
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| This brokenness inside me might start healing
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| Out here it’s like I’m someone else
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| I thought that maybe I could find myself
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| If I could just come in I swear I’ll leave
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| Won’t take nothing but a memory
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| From the house that built me
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| Mama cut out pictures of houses for years
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| From 'Better Homes and Garden' magazine
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| Plans were drawn and concrete poured
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| Nail by nail and board by board
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| Daddy gave life to Mama’s dream
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| I thought if I could touch this place or feel it
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| This brokenness inside me might start healing
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| Out here it’s like I’m someone else
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| I thought that maybe I could find myself
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| If I could just come in I swear I’ll leave
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| Won’t take nothing but a memory
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| From the house that built me
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| You leave home, you move on and you do the best you can
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| I got lost in this whole world and forgot who I am
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| I thought if I could touch this place or feel it
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| This brokenness inside me might start healing
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| Out here it’s like I’m someone else
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| I thought that maybe I could find myself
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| If I could just come in I swear I’ll leave
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| Won’t take nothing but a memory
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| From the house that built me |