North Carolina has been kicking in my teeth,
And we're finding no one cares
About a band they've never heard of.
But I had these dreams
That every show would be just like back home,
And every time
That I asked for a witness I'd hear, "Amen!"
Well I love the open road,
But right now I'm missing home.
Bury me, six feet deep,
beneath the trees, with all my Great Lakes memories.
This is where I want to be.
I have seen canyons deep;
I've climbed the Rockies and I've felt the ocean breeze.
But this this is where I want to be
It's good enough for me.
I've been dreaming of times:
Bonfires in my parents' backyard,
And those winter nights
Spent in my house that had no heat.
But I've got a rogue soul
And a runaway heartbeat,
And I won't go
Hme 'til all my dreams come true.
So bury me, six feet deep,
beneath the trees, with all my Great Lakes memories.
This is where I want to be.
But I have seen canyons deep;
I've climbed the Rockies and I've felt the ocean breeze.
But this this is where I want to be
Well it's good enough for me.
Point the headlights home and start the engine.
Point the headlights home and start the engine.
Point the headlights home and start the engine.