Lyrics Tucker Beathard – Home Sweet USA

I got Georgia, Georgia on my mind
The Florida sunshine on my skin
Ain’t a place in Carolina I don’t wish I was again
I held a Southern California girl in a cold Seattle rain

Here I come
There I go
My backyard in my rearview
My front porch down the road
No matter where I run
There ain’t no place
Like home sweet, home sweet USA

I wanna pick Texas yellow rose
Howl at a full French quarter moon
Hear a New York City rooster crow
Blow smoke in a Jacksonhole saloon
Wanna feel the freedom on the plains
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Top down from the Keys on up to Maine
Northbound on the 95

Here I come
There I go
My backyard in my rearview
My front porch down the road
No matter where I run
There ain’t no place
Like home sweet, home sweet USA

Baptized in your waters
Your blood runs through my viens

Here I come
There I go
My backyard in my rearview
My front porch down the road
No matter where I run
There ain’t no place
Like home sweet, home sweet
I thank God for home sweet USA
Home sweet USA