"Land" lyrics

Land a kiss on your playground girlfriend
A backflip off a bridge in the Cumberland creek
Land a Friday night lick on a quarterback
Lose your summer job
Learn how to land on your feet

Land of the free, hand on your heart
First time it breaks
Yeah, you land in a bar
Sipping long neck Band-Aids
You realize sometimes land ain't just

That 5.5 that you call home
That dirt road driveway you pull in on
When you're flying high, and your sky runs out
You gotta come down
Go find those arms to crash into
Learn to love what you been through
When the rug gets pulled on your best made plans
It's how you fall and where you land

Land a gig, doesn't feel like you're working much
Daddy told me that, now I tell it to my sons
Land a girl as good as your momma is
When you and her buy some dirt, boy, remember this

That 5.5 that you call home
That dirt road driveway you pull in on
When you're flying high, and your sky runs out
You gotta come down
Go find those arms to crash into
Learn to love what you been through
When the rug gets pulled on your best made plans
It's how you fall and where you land

Yeah
Land of the free
Hand on your heart
Singing "Beulah Land" and "How Great Thou Art"
Back pew on a Sunday
You realize sometimes land ain't

That 5.5 that you call home
That dirt road driveway you pull in on
When you're flying high, and your sky runs out
Yeah, you gotta come down
Go find those arms to crash into
Learn to love what you been through
When the rug gets pulled on your best made plans
It's how you fall and where you land

It's how you fall and where you land
Where you land
Where you land