"No Place Like Home"
Anne Wilson
Couldn't wait for Friday 3 pm
You picked me up we were gone again
Truck tires on a dirt road
Kentucky hill out the window
Didn't stop until we got to Wilson farm
We were kings and queens the world was ours
Running wild through the wheet fields
Thinking this is how free feels
Laughing as we go
There's no place like home
Went to high point mountain we would climb
You'd tell me your dreams I'll tell you mine
Wonder if you ever knew how much I was looking up to you
You played me all your favorite songs
Why you let your sister tag along
Never know but glad you did
Wish we were still those kids
Laughing as the we go
There's no place like home
The trouble with time is it won't slow down
How I wish it would
Trouble with earth is I can't bring you back
God I wish I could
But I look up at the stars when I'm missing you the most
And this aching in my heart
Is what reminds me
There's no place like home
I still take the same old Friday drive
Petent your right there by my side
Climb high point mountain without you
But it ain't the same without you
Preacher talks about a better place
Where all our tears will be wiped away
Even for this brokenness I'm more longing for the one we miss
but you already know
There's no place like home
The trouble with time is it won't slow down
How I wish it would
Trouble with earth is I can't bring you back
God I wish I could
But I look up at the stars when I'm missing you the most
And this aching in my heart
Is what reminds me
There's no place like home
Oh there's no place like home
I stopped by to talk to you today
And touch the stone where you were laid
Right next to grandpas barn
But I know that's not where you are
It fills my heart with hope
There's no place like home
There's no place like home
There's no place like home
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