| I love my life, love my husband
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| Without those kid’s, man I ain’t nothing
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| I love my fans, love my band
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| Love my little Tennessee piece of land
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| Sometimes my life can get so hectic
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| Out of the blue when I least expect it
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| Somewhere between the hubbub and the drama
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| I get to thinking bout mama and
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| I’m caught up in missing Missouri
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| 'Cause I wanna be with my family
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| Instead of stuck out on this road I’m on
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| Every time my bus wheels hit the bootheel
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| There’s no limelight and I’m alright
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| 'Cause I’m almost home
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| Where they love me, where they know me
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| Where they show me back in Missouri
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| The road just ain’t no place for whiners
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| It’s motels, truck stops, all night diners
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| Hoping that your song’ll sell
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| And having to smile when it ain’t doing well
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| So when everything just gets to much
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| And I feel like I’m giving up
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| I close my eyes and say a little prayer
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| And its like I’m there and
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| Late summer nights sneaking out the window
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| Me and the girls driving down the back roads
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| Tobacco fields and bumblebees
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| And the cardinals playing on TV |