Home - Scotty McCreery

Same four walls, same old crack in the ceiling

Once upon a time you know I couldn’t wait to leave this

Little house this little town and just disappear

And head out for anywhere but here

But now, it feels like everything is different somehow

Now that she’s in it

I can’t open up that front door fast enough

See her looking like that wanting to get wrapped up

There on the couch and everything’s alright

I’ll get to lovin' on to her all night

It wasn’t that long ago when I was living here alone

But I couldn’t wait to go

Now I can’t wait to go

Home

Yeah the boys used to call, and I’d come running

For a beer at the bar

I was always up for something

It was keep em' coming til they say closing time

Now I’ll still have a couple

Then I’ll call it a night

Cuz…

I can’t open up that front door fast enough

See her looking like that wanting to get wrapped up

There on the couch and everything’s alright

I’ll get to lovin' on to her all night

It wasn’t that long ago when I was living here alone

But I couldn’t wait to go

Now I can’t wait to go

Home

Now I can’t wait to go

Home

Yeah those numbers on the mailbox

Might be the same

But don’t let it fool you

Everything’s changed

Cuz now

She’s made everything different

I thank God that she’s in it

I can’t open up that front door fast enough

See her looking like that wanting to get wrapped up

There on the couch and everything’s alright

I’ll get to lovin' on to her all night

It wasn’t that long ago when I was living here alone

But I couldn’t wait to go

Now I can’t wait to go

Home

I can’t wait to go

I can’t wait to go

I can’t wait to go home