Home

There's no place like home When you spend your life out on the road There's no place that I haven't been Same old places Same old stages Same old show There's still a fire down in my heart There's still a fire down in my heart Headed back to Indiana I'd rather be headed back home Is it ever really over I've been away for way too long I stay up every hour with you on my mind But that's just how it has to be Maybe there's just something that I'm meant to find But I'm just following my dream But I'm just following my dream Headed back to east Atlanta I'd rather be headed back home Is it ever really over I've been away for way too long Those yellow lines seem awful long When it's all you've ever known Those bright blue skies and hazel eyes Are calling me back home Headed back to Carolina To that place I call my home No it's ever really over I've been away for way too long