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Homemade Lyrics - Artist : Cypress Spring
Just sittin' back reminiscin' back in the day in grandpa's truck
Headin' out to the woods at 5 a.m. tryna kill that big ol' buck I never would imagined all the memories he be finally gone Flippin' through the vinyls drop the needle on his favorite song Man so many lessons learned, I never knew 'til now Overlookin' every mistake I made, man I'm just wonderin' how I made a vow to teach my son the same ol', same ol' thing And when he gets older I can tell him 'bout them good ol' days All the hell I put myself through A couple sips of granddad's home brew And one girl that almost got away, thank God she stayed The lessons learned with my dad fishin' Those long talks in mama's kitchen She always knew just what to say to make it all okay Yeah, every part of me came from this place Homemade Yeah I remember that '73 It had holes in the floorboard and a three on the tree He used to let me take it out every Saturday night I felt just like a king sittin' at the red light Can't forget leavin' Jesse's house after a few Wound up in a ditch with a hell of a view Mr. Barry called my daddy, heard him come unglued I was more afraid of him than the red and the blue, man All the hell I put myself through A couple sips of granddad's home brew And one girl that almost got away, thank God she stayed The lessons learned with my dad fishin' Those long talks in mama's kitchen She always knew just what to say to make it all okay Yeah every part of me came from this place Homemade, oh See that barn where I got my first scar Scrapped knees, ripped jeans, and a broken arm First kiss down by the park In the valley where I was raised All the hell I put myself through A couple sips of granddad's home brew And one girl that almost got away, thank God she stayed The lessons learned with my dad fishin' Those long talks in mama's kitchen She always knew just what to say to make it all okay Yeah, every part of me came from this place Homemade, homemade, homemade Homemade |
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