Homegrown

Got a story I could tell

Bout a girl who fits me well

And I'm thinking that

She could be the one

Hmm mm

But as fate would twist itself

She belongs to someone else

And I know she's thinking that he's the one

Hmm mm

But there's no way that could be

Cause the only one for you, is me

And I been waiting on the chance to tell you so

She so

Sweet home Alabama

Home grown peaches

In her moonshine

Belongs to him

But I wish that she was mine

Think about her all the time

Just waiting on the chance

To cross that line

I know it's wrong

And I hate to be that guy

You might be

His for now

But my forever love

I know you're

His right now

But mine forever more

Horseshoes on the bridle path

House of glass

Skipping stones

His house is not your home

You know

Hmm mm

But, who am I to break you up

To tell you that you ain't in love

To tell you save a place for me

To say your love won't always be

To say one day he'll up and leave

To say that he won't give you the world

And he'll always put you first

I don't know

But I gotta speak for me

Say it true and say it deep

I'll be everything that you need

She so

Sweet home Alabama

Home grown peaches

In her moonshine

Belongs to him

But I wish that she was mine

Think about her all the time

Just waiting on the chance

To cross that line

I know it's wrong

And I hate to be that guy

You might be

His for now

But my forever love

I know you're