Feels Like Home - Lucy Hale

Ten years old, hair running wild

Dirt on my face and a naughty smile

I was so in love with the place that I called home

Fourteen, growing up fast

Chasing boys and skipping class

No boy daring them to kiss me back, scared down to the bone

'Cause there’s

No one that I gotta be, it all comes down to the simple things

It feels like home and family, my feet in the red clay

My heart runs like the Mississippi, all the way back from the big city

When the sun goes down at the end of the day

Nowhere else can make me feel this way

It feels like home

It feels like home

It feels like home

It feels like home

Feels like home

Sixteen on a jet plane

Yeah, nothing’s ever gonna be the same

Way out here, it don’t even rain

In the city of angels

Even though I like it here

I get scared that I’ll disappear

So lose my eyes, start clicking my heels

I remember how it feels

When there’s

No one that I gotta be, it all comes down to the simple things

It feels like home and family, my feet in the red clay

My heart runs like the Mississippi, all the way back from the big city

And when the sun goes down at the end of the day,

Nowhere else can make me feel this way

It feels like home

It feels like home

It feels like home

It feels like home

Feels like home

It’s where I learned to drive back when I was thirteen

My dad gave me the wheel then said, «Give it back to me.»

Summer days down in one grown old lake

We were thinking we were cool like '96 in the shade

Telling secrets in the southern moonlight,

The way my mom said it’s alright to roam,

But this is home

No one that I gotta be, it all comes down to the simple things

It feels like home and family, my feet in the red clay

My heart runs like the Mississippi, all the way back from the big city

And when the sun goes down at the end of the day

Nowhere else can make me feel this way

It feels like home

It feels like home

It feels like home

It feels like home

Feels like home