Sammy Adams - Home lyrics
[Sammy Adams - Home lyrics]
Home, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah
It’s probably something that you used to
You got me
So stuck on you cause you that cool, baby
Born in the USA, I have to say it
I wear my pride like a tattooed lady
The way these stars and stripes
Light up the sky tonight
Can’t seem to find a place
Like where we at tonight
Like where we at tonight
So much to see, so much to say, I mean this
Land of the free and the home of the brave
You call this nation your own
This nation your place
I call it good old times in the USA
We call it
Home, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah
Feels so good to be home, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah
You'll say "Life’s a party, "
If you don’t know, i'll say it
You’ve come prepared? Well, I hope so, baby
I’ve got a place we could all roll and later
We'll sneak off on the low, low, faded
The way these stars and stripes
Light up the place at night
Can’t seem to find a place
Like where we at tonight
Like where we at tonight
So many nights and so many days, remember
Just being home and kissing my face?
You hate the times you were gone
Could never erase
These good times that we had in the US of A
We call it
Home, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah
Feels so good to be home whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah
So welcome back, the troops that were gone
To every person flicking lighters went out
Come home and if I’m lucky catch the red
Eye and make it home
And we can do it all again
In this place we call, we call
Home, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah
Feels so good to be home, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah
Whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah
It’s probably something that you used to
You got me
So stuck on you cause you that cool, baby
Born in the USA, I have to say it
I wear my pride like a tattooed lady
The way these stars and stripes
Light up the sky tonight
Can’t seem to find a place
Like where we at tonight
Like where we at tonight
So much to see, so much to say, I mean this
Land of the free and the home of the brave
You call this nation your own
This nation your place
I call it good old times in the USA
We call it
Home, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah
Feels so good to be home, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah
You'll say "Life’s a party, "
If you don’t know, i'll say it
You’ve come prepared? Well, I hope so, baby
I’ve got a place we could all roll and later
We'll sneak off on the low, low, faded
The way these stars and stripes
Light up the place at night
Can’t seem to find a place
Like where we at tonight
Like where we at tonight
So many nights and so many days, remember
Just being home and kissing my face?
You hate the times you were gone
Could never erase
These good times that we had in the US of A
We call it
Home, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah
Feels so good to be home whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah
So welcome back, the troops that were gone
To every person flicking lighters went out
Come home and if I’m lucky catch the red
Eye and make it home
And we can do it all again
In this place we call, we call
Home, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah
Feels so good to be home, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah