Take Me Home

See I remember speaking freely, walls with the graffiti
A bad chick rocking a flag on her bikini
Them good time summers, trying to get her number
"Proud to be American" stickers on all the bumpers
Twenty years passed at the blink of an eye
Now she might press charges for a wink from a guy
Now you might hear guilty just for speaking your mind
And momma tried, and I ain't lying so

Lord take me home, Lord take me home
To a place where momma taught me right from wrong
These roads are gold, but won't save your soul
And I doubt we're gon' figure this out before we're gone
Oh, so just take me home

We were tailgate sipping, momma wasn't tripping
And something got broke call daddy he would fix it
Family tradition, dinner in the kitchen
Started breaking rules then you caught a ass whipping
We started, we finished, we said it, we meant it
Worked hard for a trophy, now every kid gets 'em
Something is offensive, we cry and play victim
So I'ma stay home instead of visit

Lord take me home, Lord take me home
To a place where momma taught me right from wrong
These roads are gold, but won't save your soul
And I doubt we're gon' figure this out before we're gone
Oh, so just take me home

And keep that way that you're living
I ain't here to step on nobody's toes
Just mind your business, stay the fuck outta mine
And stay the clear hell away from my home

And Lord take me home, Lord take me home
To a place where momma taught me right from wrong
These roads are gold, but won't save your soul
And I doubt we're gon' figure this out before we're gone
Oh, so just take me home, yeah
Lord take me home (it's a lonely road)
(Lonely road)
Taught me right from wrong (lonely road)
(It's a lonely road, it's a lonely road)
(It's a lonely road but it's the only thing I've ever known, yeah)
Oh, so just take me home