"Home Sweet Home" lyrics

I look out across corn rows from a dirt road
Babies kicked back in the front seat
Got her bare feet hanging out the window
We take a trip down memory lane
Dust on the truck, no chance of rain
My third-generation-farming friends all pray that it's on the way
And if it don't show up, we'll be alright
Because folks 'round here wouldn't take a million
For a different life

Home sweet home
I thank my lucky stars at night
I was raised down here and raised up right
And my pride, you've got that right
Home sweet home
Where a little bit goes long way
And we shut her down on Sundays
I won't ever get too far away
From home sweet home...

Pull down to the cane bridge
Park in the ditch
Folks and poles are lined up
A little kid holds a stringer up
Got a mess of fish
I drive away with a smile on my face
Knowing that this place is blessed
By God's amazing grace

Home sweet home
I thank my lucky stars at night
I was raised down here and raised up right
And my pride, you've got that right
Home sweet home
Where a little bit goes long way
And we shut her down on Sundays
I won't ever get too far away
From home sweet home...

No matter I go
Or where the road might leave
This little speck on the map, will always be

Home sweet home
I thank my lucky stars at night
I was raised down here and raised up right
And my pride, you've got that right
Home sweet home
Where a little bit goes long way
And we shut her down on Sundays
I won't ever get too far away
From home sweet home...

Yeah, I'm coming home