Welcome Home Songtext
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Welcome Home Songtext
Welcome home
Where the faucets drip at night
Welcome home
Where the screen door don′t hang right
Welcome home
The only place you'll ever fight
Because you love
Over and over again
Chicken on the grill; hole in the wall where I got ill
Comin home late smellin like a still;
Mom waited up to get in my grill
I swear my dad caught me becomin a man
Came with the bail money; did the best he can
A cross on the wall; a bible on the table
Under a full moon, drinkin the black label
Standin on a screened-in porch that lean
Chiefin the good leaf; feelin the breeze
Momma said everyday hit your knees
And give thanks that you′re alive
Oh, take it to the house
Take it to the house; take it to the
Take it to the
Take it to the house
Welcome home
Where the faucets drip at night
Welcome home
Where the screen door don't hang right
Welcome home
The only place you'll ever fight
Because you love
Over and over again
Think about the years
Troubles of the world don′t matter here
Talk about chevrolets over a beer
Don′t gotta worry about what I hear
Because ya know its all said in love
Sometimes pushin comes to shove
And we forgive, but we don't forget
And its okay to be full of it
Cuz we all know who we messin with
Car in the yard over run by weeds
I remember when I used to climb that tree
When I was young and dumb
Oh
Oh, take it to the house
Take it to the house; take it to the
Take it to the; take it to the house
Welcome home
Where the faucets drip at night
Welcome home
Where the screen door don′t hang right
Welcome home
The only place you'll ever fight
Because you love
Over and over again
What a beautiful day
Lookin back and thinkin bout the people that I′m missin
You can hear 'em in the breeze and the trees if ya listen
Some are in the ground and some are in prison
Now I remember momma hangin clothes on the line
Way back before I opened my mind
And got hip to the guilt, hard times, and fear
And I′m just damn glad to be here
Welcome home
Where the faucets drip at night
Welcome home
Where the screen door don't hang right
Welcome home
The only place you'll ever fight
Because you love
Over and over again
Where the faucets drip at night
Welcome home
Where the screen door don′t hang right
Welcome home
The only place you'll ever fight
Because you love
Over and over again
Chicken on the grill; hole in the wall where I got ill
Comin home late smellin like a still;
Mom waited up to get in my grill
I swear my dad caught me becomin a man
Came with the bail money; did the best he can
A cross on the wall; a bible on the table
Under a full moon, drinkin the black label
Standin on a screened-in porch that lean
Chiefin the good leaf; feelin the breeze
Momma said everyday hit your knees
And give thanks that you′re alive
Oh, take it to the house
Take it to the house; take it to the
Take it to the
Take it to the house
Welcome home
Where the faucets drip at night
Welcome home
Where the screen door don't hang right
Welcome home
The only place you'll ever fight
Because you love
Over and over again
Think about the years
Troubles of the world don′t matter here
Talk about chevrolets over a beer
Don′t gotta worry about what I hear
Because ya know its all said in love
Sometimes pushin comes to shove
And we forgive, but we don't forget
And its okay to be full of it
Cuz we all know who we messin with
Car in the yard over run by weeds
I remember when I used to climb that tree
When I was young and dumb
Oh
Oh, take it to the house
Take it to the house; take it to the
Take it to the; take it to the house
Welcome home
Where the faucets drip at night
Welcome home
Where the screen door don′t hang right
Welcome home
The only place you'll ever fight
Because you love
Over and over again
What a beautiful day
Lookin back and thinkin bout the people that I′m missin
You can hear 'em in the breeze and the trees if ya listen
Some are in the ground and some are in prison
Now I remember momma hangin clothes on the line
Way back before I opened my mind
And got hip to the guilt, hard times, and fear
And I′m just damn glad to be here
Welcome home
Where the faucets drip at night
Welcome home
Where the screen door don't hang right
Welcome home
The only place you'll ever fight
Because you love
Over and over again
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