"Heartlands" lyrics
Marcus King Lyrics
You're still every single city light
I see you in every other neon sign
Seeing our name on another marquee
It reminds me of where I'd rather be
Even from a thousand miles away
Baby, wherever my head lays
Love ya like a Sunday mornin' "Hallelujah"
The red clay way back home
Love ya like the Swannanoa river
The sunburnt scripture above my Granddaddy chiseled in stone
Love ya like a front porch swingin', a red bird singing
Pretty little southern drawl
Every time I fall
You're where my heart lands
Where my heart lands
The highway singin' starts to sound like you
Staring at your picture with the homesick blues
Three more days till we head back south
And I pray that your love won't give out
Even from a thousand miles away
Baby, wherever my head lays
Love ya like a Sunday mornin' "Hallelujah"
The red clay way back home
Love ya like the Swannanoa river
The sunburnt scripture above my granddaddy chiseled in stone
Love ya like a front porch swingin', a red bird singing
Your pretty little southern drawl
Every time I fall
You're where my heart lands
Even from a thousand miles away
Baby, wherever my head lays
Love ya like a Sunday mornin' "Hallelujah"
The red clay way back home
Love ya like the Swannanoa river
Sunburnt scripture above my granddaddy chiseled in stone
Love ya like a front porch swingin', a red bird singing
Your pretty little southern drawl
Every time I fall
You're where my heart lands
Where my heart lands
I see you in every other neon sign
Seeing our name on another marquee
It reminds me of where I'd rather be
Even from a thousand miles away
Baby, wherever my head lays
Love ya like a Sunday mornin' "Hallelujah"
The red clay way back home
Love ya like the Swannanoa river
The sunburnt scripture above my Granddaddy chiseled in stone
Love ya like a front porch swingin', a red bird singing
Pretty little southern drawl
Every time I fall
You're where my heart lands
Where my heart lands
The highway singin' starts to sound like you
Staring at your picture with the homesick blues
Three more days till we head back south
And I pray that your love won't give out
Even from a thousand miles away
Baby, wherever my head lays
Love ya like a Sunday mornin' "Hallelujah"
The red clay way back home
Love ya like the Swannanoa river
The sunburnt scripture above my granddaddy chiseled in stone
Love ya like a front porch swingin', a red bird singing
Your pretty little southern drawl
Every time I fall
You're where my heart lands
Even from a thousand miles away
Baby, wherever my head lays
Love ya like a Sunday mornin' "Hallelujah"
The red clay way back home
Love ya like the Swannanoa river
Sunburnt scripture above my granddaddy chiseled in stone
Love ya like a front porch swingin', a red bird singing
Your pretty little southern drawl
Every time I fall
You're where my heart lands
Where my heart lands
