Getting Home

Chasing you down after all these years
Missing that rain so I shed a few tears
Loving these redwoods
But craving those evergreens

Everyone here don't know my name
Guess these old church bells don't ring the same
Havn't felt like this... since I was 17

I put the pedal to the metal till my boots hit the driveway
A couple thousand miles between you and I babe

Tell me what you need
Tell me where to be
I could be there by Friday

Got my Elbow out the window
Reminiscing to the radio
Being gone's really got me in a chokehold
It's been way too long

I pack my bags and baby I'm gone
Cascades flowing where my roots grow
There from my cradle to my tombstone
It's been way too long

Lets get to gettin home

All day on the back porch sipping ice tea
This place feels An old pair of jeans
And When I, I think about it and I get
A little hit of dopamine

If you know what I mean

I put the pedal to the metal till my boots hit the driveway
A couple thousand miles between you and I babe

Tell me what you need
Tell me where to be
I could be there by Friday

Got my Elbow out the window
Reminiscing to the radio
Being gone's really got me in a chokehold
It's been way too long

I pack my bags and baby im gone
Cascades flowing where my roots grow
There from my cradle to my tombstone
it's been way too long

Lets get to gettin home

On that road
On that road
On that road

On that road
On that road
On that road

On that road
On that road
On that road

On that road
On that road
On that road

To get to getting home