I called dibs on the right side of your king size
A couple months in
And filled your drawers with my things
But there’s still a couple blanks
That I’m tryna fill in
Like is that green in your eyes from your mom or your dad
Is that scar on your arm one that you’ve always had?
Boy I’d love to understand
Yeah I wanna see it first hand
Take me home
I wanna go
Where the roads all wind for miles
And the wildflowers grow
And time moves slow
Want your momma to spill
All of the drama that I shouldn’t know
Won’t be scared if there’s mud your boots
I wanna know you from your head to your roots
Ooh oh oh, oh oh
Take me Home, Take me Home
I’ll trade in this little black dress
For those light washed 501’s
Trade city lights for a sunset
Where only the river and the horses run
I can’t say you’re the one ‘til ya
Take me home
I wanna go
Where the roads all wind for miles
And the wildflowers grow
And time moves slow
Want your momma to spill
All of the drama that I shouldn’t know
Won’t be scared if there’s mud your boots
I wanna know you from your head to your roots
Ooh oh oh, oh oh
Take me Home, Take me Home
Take me home
I wanna go
Where the roads all wind for miles
And the wildflowers grow
Where time moves slow
Want your momma to spill
All of the drama that I shouldn’t know
Won’t be scared if there’s mud your boots
I wanna know you from your head down to your roots
Ooh oh oh, oh oh
Take me Home, Take me Home (I wanna know you)
Take me Home