No Place Like Home

Sun setting behind oak trees A glass of wine and a warm breeze Birds singing heavenly melodies A quiet porch in the evening Beats out any city I’ve seen Just hear those soft winds whistling Every time I come back home I find That every time I leave a bit of my heart stays behind When I’m gone I’m waiting for the next time I come home And I’ll be on my way as soon as I can go I’ll be driving through the night praying for green lights With every mile I’m counting down the county lines ‘cause I know there is no, there’s still no place like home I’ve seen a sunrise on the high sea No denying all its beauty But it missed the honeysuckle blooming There’s always something said for nightlife Loud music and the bright lights But the sound of moonlight is really what I need Every time I come back home I find That every time I leave a bit of my heart stays behind When I’m gone I’m waiting for the next time I come home I’ll be on my way as soon as I can go I’ll be driving through the night praying for green lights With every mile I’m counting down the county lines ‘cause I know there is no place like it When I’m gone I’m waiting for the next time I come home I’ll be on my way as soon as I can go I’ll be driving through the night praying for green lights With every mile I’m counting down the county lines I’m driving through the night praying for green lights With every mile I’m counting down the county lines I’m driving through the night praying for green lights With every mile I’m counting down the county lines ‘Cause I know there is no, there’s still no place like home No place like home