I've felt wind whip across the valley I've seen fire burn a West Coast sky But it's the little things humidity and Spanish moss in the trees I'm thinking 'bout where I was raised tonight
Take me home I've been away But that train only goes as far as Austin And I can't afford a ticket on a plane
Maybe I'm reaching for something that ain't coming Yeah, you could say my hope is blind But all you need to fix a dream is six strings and cheap gasoline It's hard to see the truth when it's disguised
Take me home I've been away I got my thumb in the air, I'm bound for 'Bama Or I might stop to play for tips in New Orleans
Onе, two, three, four, whoo!
I can hear thunder roar, it's like a whispеr I can smell the rain coming in the dawn And I think, "Who am I? What is this? And what are things I truly miss? " 'Cause when I'm home, I know I'll be long gone
Take me home I've been away Take me home I've been away Yeah, take me home I've been away Take me home I've been away