song about living in the city and thinkin about where ya came from
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Back Home (bluegrass tune)
intro music dobro
This city life has it's excitements
but sometimes that luster fails to shine
and that's when I start reminiscing
to that ol country home place of mine
(chorus)
Back home......they're herdin the cows in for milkin
back home, the sun's goin down
back home.......a neighbor's gettin a new buildin
seems there's always something goin on.....back home
****music breaks dobro banjo fiddle***
This city noise can be so deaf-nin
it doesn't lend a place to unwind
and once again it has me 'ta thinkin
what it is back home I left behind
(chorus)
Back home......it's nearly football season
back home, the sheep are bein sheared
back home.......they've got a new preacher
seems there's always something goin on.....back home
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I can't find no one to call a neighbor
they're all too busy goin fast
why back home we even wave at strangers
as their cars are comin or being passed
(bridge)
I close my eyes and for a minute I'm no longer there,
I'm on the front porch rockin, in my grandpa's fav'rit chair
There's something bout driving on a dirt road
and seeing miles and miles of hay
gives me the answers to my questions
of where it is I'm longing to stay
(chorus)
Back home......the creeks full and runnin
back home, there's hay to be baled
back home.......they're carving out pumpkins
there's always something goin on.....you'll never find yourself alone, you'll always have a steppin stone.....back home
there's no need keepin up with the Jones.....back home
back home.....back home.....back home
© "Back Home" 5-23-2012 by Gary D. Gray/ All Rights Reserved (BMI)
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