Lyrics

Home, pt. 2
© 2005 kate laurel smith, kate laurel publishing/ASCAP


Driving down Highway 131
With the cool wind in my hair
Mountains hit the sky on every side
And home is everywhere

I left this town just a few years back
To find my place in the world
Luggage in my hand and a great big plan
No more to be a hometown girl

But when the skyline nights and the big-city lights
have left me feelin? low
I?ve a place in mind where the stars still shine
and I know just where I?ll go

I?m coming home

Washboard roads to my heart and soul
Turn up the radio
Maybe I?ll sing or grow some wings
And fly to the top of the world

Where the people you meet on the side of the street
All know you by your name
And you?ll know by the smiles and the look in their eyes
They?re truly glad you came

Sittin? on the back porch counrin? ways to pass the time
The woods are whisperin? ?Don?t you let the day slip by,
Come inside, it?s a perfect rhyme?
A perfect rhyme

When the skyline nights and the big-city lights
Have left me feelin? low
I?ve a place in mind where the stars still shine
And I know just where I?ll go

I?m coming home