Jesus, take the wheel So give me one more chance Take it from my hands 'Cause I can't do this on my own I'm letting go She was driving last Friday on her way to Cincinnati on a snow white Christmas Eve Going home to see her mama and her daddy with the

You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be really pimping But nothing like my hometown I’m forever living Women, weed and weather (They come for) women, weed and

It's just south of the Mason Dixon line Mama said home is where the heart is When I left that town I made it all the way to West Virginia And that's where my heart found Exactly where I'm supposed to be It didn't take much time I felt I was spinning my

2 places at 1 time And out of everywhere I’ve been Oh it kills me every time And my heart knows a way back home When the wind sings that old familiar song ‘Cause I’ve been all around the world I’ve seen the Northern lights Paint the sky in shades of

Sparking at my neon rocks Pulling out inside pink socks Sorry 'cause I'm already home I'll get rid of this on my own Dropping stuff, I'm in my car You won't tell me who you are Stop me if I've said it before I keep my secret stash in the drawer

I run around town, around round the town The pedal to whatever Gonna ride my bike until I get home With the pedal to the metal My mama tells me I should stop Go and get a real job That can't be the way that I roll And I'm getting count of it all

No I don't mind being on my own I said that I don't mind being on my own Sailing down a river alone I've been tryin' to find my way back home But I don't believe in magic Life is automatic But I don't mind being on my own What's the time said today

I keep telling myself I'm not the desperate type Sitting out dances on the wall Trying to forget everything that isn't you I'm not going home alone 'Cause I don't do too well on my own But you've got me looking in through blinds I'm sleeping my way out

I go down to the honkytonk I might not end up in the Hall of Fame With a star on the sidewalk with my name Or a statue in my hometown when I'm gone Nobody gonna name their babies after me I might not go down in history But I'll go down to the honkytonk

Tear the moon from the stars tonight Twist my arm like a knife tonight And if you wanna leave that's alright Well I'll just turn these tears into wine All the friends that I've ever known Are the streetlamps I follow home And I'm in the crowd but I'm all