
Feels So Right to Come Home
· 2:13 · 19 plays · v2.2
- western swing
- country
- honky tonk
- male vocalist
- bass
- drums (drum set)
Lyrics
Verse 1
Morning sun peeks through the blinds
Coffee brewing, old dog by my side
Radio plays a steel guitar line
Thinking ‘bout the ride back last night
Pre-Chorus
Fence posts leaning, fields rolling gold
Stories waiting, roots take hold
Chorus
Back in my hometown again
Where the main street never ends
Boots on gravel, hearts of friends
Feels so right to come back in
Post-Chorus
Whoa, whoa, back again
Whoa, whoa, my old friends
Verse 2
Coffee at the corner store
Everyone still knows my name
Granddad’s truck by the old dance floor
Sun goes down, but it’s all the same
Pre-Chorus
Dust on my boots, but I’m grinnin’ wide
Home’s not just a place, it’s a way inside
Chorus
Back in my hometown again
Where the main street never ends
Boots on gravel, hearts of friends
Feels so right to come back in
Post-Chorus
Whoa, whoa, back again
Whoa, whoa, my old friends
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