What I Call Home lyrics
by Craig Morgan
[Verse 1: Colt Ford]
Man, I've been riding through the country for a while now
Ain't nothing like home
But y'all make everywhere fell like home for me
Let's go
They say home is where you hang your hat
But it's hard when you a music man
Gotta give my heart and soul every night to another fan
From Alabama out to Texas up to Washington
Then headin' home to wash some clothes and do it all again
Gotta head to Chattanooga, Knoxville, and to VA
To by god West Virginia country folks come out to play
Run down to North Carolina make a stop in Greenville
Head on over to Myrtle Beach, House Of Blues y'all know the deal
Everyday another place, every night another show
From Mississippi to Missouri man I gotta go
See every night is different, but really it's all the same
It's all about the fans, hell y'all can keep the fame
[Chorus: JB & The Moonshine Band]
I spend my life on the road but I never feel alone
I can have a mansion on a hill but it's only brick and stone
I love small towns and I love big crowds
I guess that's just how I roll
Cause I'm surrounded by the people that I love
And that's what I call home