Stnd Tuning I look out ?cross corn rows from a dirt road Baby's kicked back in the front seat Got her bare feet hangin' out the window We take a trip down memory lane Dust on the truck, no chance of rain My third generation farmin' friends all pray. That it's on the way And if it don't show up, we'll be alright 'Cause folks 'round here wouldn't take a million bucks for a different life Home sweet home I thank my lucky stars at night I was raised down here and raised up right I proud, you've got that right Home sweet home Where a little bit goes long way Where we shut her down on Sunday No I won't ever get too far away from Home sweet home Solo: Pulled down to the cane bridge Park in the ditch Folks and poles are lined up, a little kid holds a stringer up Got a mess of fish And I drive away with a smile on my face Knowin' that this place was blessed By God's amazing grace (Repeat Chorus) No matter where I Go or where the road might lead This little speck on the map, is always gonna be (Repeat Chorus) Yeah, I'm coming home.