Elige una pista para reproducir
Mama's porch light shining like a beacon in the dark
Freight train rolling by just like it did when I was young
Small town streets where everybody knows your name by heart
This is where my story started, where my roots begun
Every Sunday morning church bells ring across the square
Every Friday night the whole town gathers here
Back home, where the fields run free
Where the sunset paints the sky in gold
Back home, where my heart will always be
In these dusty roads and stories told
Yeah, I've traveled far, seen city lights so bright
But nothing shines like home on a Saturday night
Back home, back home
Granddaddy's barn still standing strong against the test of time
Fishing at the creek where I first learned to cast a line
Corner store ain't changed a bit since 1985
This little piece of heaven keeps my spirit alive
Every summer bonfire burning underneath the stars
Every memory made right here in our backyard
Back home, where the fields run free
Where the sunset paints the sky in gold
Back home, where my heart will always be
In these dusty roads and stories told
Yeah, I've traveled far, seen city lights so bright
But nothing shines like home on a Saturday night
Back home, back home
When the world gets heavy and I'm feeling all alone
I close my eyes and I can see that gravel road
Leading me back to everything I've ever known
Yeah, it's calling me back home
Back home, where the fields run free
Where the sunset paints the sky in gold
Back home, where my heart will always be
In these dusty roads and stories told
Yeah, I've traveled far, seen city lights so bright
But nothing shines like home on a Saturday night
Back home, back home
Yeah, I'm coming back home
This is where I belong
Back home