Bacon and Blueberry Dreams

Sunday morning, waking up past ten Buddies still sleeping in their beds Oh, that's what I love the most Mamma's in the kitchen cooking up some And daddy's cutting wood, so we can stay warm Oh, that's what I love the most So don't go thinkin' this ain't the way Cause my home ain't far away A cup of coffee can get so cold When you've been on your phone for too damn long And you forget to take a sip You take your dogs walking in the morning air And you can smell that breeze, but you don't even care You're just happy to see the sun So don't go thinkin' this ain't the way Cause my home ain't far away So don't go thinkin' this ain't the way Cause my home ain't far away Well I'm starting to believe Starting to believe Well I'm starting to believe Bacon and Blueberry Dreams Smokin' cigars, pickin' guitars Playing ball back in the yard Oh, how I miss the days I wonder all the time if I'm ever alone But I know you're with me even when I'm gone Oh, how I miss the days So don't go thinkin' this ain't the way Cause my home ain't far away So don't go thinkin' this ain't the way Cause my home ain't far away Well I'm starting to believe Starting to believe Well I'm starting to believe Bacon and Blueberry Dreams