Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Feels Like Home, artist - Lucy Hale. Album song Road Between, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 31.12.2013
Record label: DMG Nashville
Song language: English
Feels Like Home |
| Ten years old, hair running wild |
| Dirt on my face and a naughty smile |
| I was so in love with the place that I called home |
| Fourteen, growing up fast |
| Chasing boys and skipping class |
| No boy daring them to kiss me back, scared down to the bone |
| 'Cause there’s |
| No one that I gotta be, it all comes down to the simple things |
| It feels like home and family, my feet in the red clay |
| My heart runs like the Mississippi, all the way back from the big city |
| When the sun goes down at the end of the day |
| Nowhere else can make me feel this way |
| It feels like home |
| It feels like home |
| It feels like home |
| It feels like home |
| Feels like home |
| Sixteen on a jet plane |
| Yeah, nothing’s ever gonna be the same |
| Way out here, it don’t even rain |
| In the city of angels |
| Even though I like it here |
| I get scared that I’ll disappear |
| So lose my eyes, start clicking my heels |
| I remember how it feels |
| When there’s |
| No one that I gotta be, it all comes down to the simple things |
| It feels like home and family, my feet in the red clay |
| My heart runs like the Mississippi, all the way back from the big city |
| And when the sun goes down at the end of the day, |
| Nowhere else can make me feel this way |
| It feels like home |
| It feels like home |
| It feels like home |
| It feels like home |
| Feels like home |
| It’s where I learned to drive back when I was thirteen |
| My dad gave me the wheel then said, «Give it back to me.» |
| Summer days down in one grown old lake |
| We were thinking we were cool like '96 in the shade |
| Telling secrets in the southern moonlight, |
| The way my mom said it’s alright to roam, |
| But this is home |
| No one that I gotta be, it all comes down to the simple things |
| It feels like home and family, my feet in the red clay |
| My heart runs like the Mississippi, all the way back from the big city |
| And when the sun goes down at the end of the day |
| Nowhere else can make me feel this way |
| It feels like home |
| It feels like home |
| It feels like home |
| It feels like home |
| Feels like home |