Home by Jared Stout Lyrics

Dirty roads I walked on
Green hills I rode down
Every inch of this town

Parties I went to
Parking lots and fields too
All the times I fell down

All the good I’ve met
There’s some I won’t forget
Nothing taints this whole town

As I move on
Find new ground to walk on
I still have roots here I lay down

There's never a place that feels like home
You can walk these roads find out on your own
There's never a place that feels like home
Where the sun sets high on the mountains
And the people say “This is home”
This is home
Summer days we’re driftin'
Northern River slippin’
In and out nowhere to go

Oh Inner Sandman
Gives you chills in an instant
Where it comes and the weather goes
Walk down Main St is a sight you can’t beat
Once you’re here I know you’ll know

There's never a place that feels like home
You can walk these roads find out on your own
There's never a place that feels like home
Where the sun sets high on the mountains
And the people say “This is home”
This is home

Oh Gillie’s on a Sunday
Shake the pain on the railway
Followed by a farmer’s market show
Long walks out at Brown’s Farm
Hammocks by the Duck Pond
Hokie Stone we all walk on

Theres' never a place that feels like home
You can walk these roads find out on your own
There's never a place that feels like home
Where the sun sets high on the mountains
And the people say
There's never a place that feels like home
You can walk these roads find out on your own
There's never a place that feels like home
Where the sun sets high on the mountains
And the people say “This is home”
This is home

Oh Home