Woke up one morning the sun was peeking through the pines This town felt familiar my heart was reading the signs There's a whisper in the wind calling out my name Said it's time for me - time to play a different game I packed up my beat up truck with memories in the rearview mirror Mamas biscuits and gravy the taste it just couldn't be clearer Dusty roads and old country songs the soundtrack to my youth Leave behind the comfort for a shot at finding the truth Wandering soul chasing dreams down Winding roads from the porch that I grew up on New Horizons calling like some distant tune I'll always carry my hometown beneath this harvest moon Wandering soul chasing dreams down Winding roads from the porch that I grew up on New Horizons calling like some distant tune I'll always carry my hometown beneath this harvest moon I'll always carry my hometown beneath this harvest moon Remember slow dances at the county fair Sweet summer nights with the scent of hay in the air High school lovers we carved our names out in an old oak tree The road was calling - calling to be free the road was calling yes it's calling me Wandering soul chasing dreams down Winding roads from the porch that I grew up on New Horizons calling like some distant tune I'll always carry my hometown beneath this harvest moon Wandering soul chasing dreams down Winding roads from the porch that I grew up on New Horizons calling like some lonesome tune I'll always carry my hometown beneath this harvest moon I'll always carry my heart beneath this harvest moon I'll always carry my hometown beneath this harvest moon I'll always carry my heart
Woke up one morning the sun was peeking through the pines
This town felt familiar my heart was reading the signs
There's a whisper in the wind calling out my name
Said it's time for me - time to play a different game
I packed up my beat up truck with memories in the rearview mirror
Mamas biscuits and gravy the taste it just couldn't be clearer
Dusty roads and old country songs the soundtrack to my youth
Leave behind the comfort for a shot at finding the truth
Wandering soul chasing dreams down
Winding roads from the porch that I grew up on
New Horizons calling like some distant tune
I'll always carry my hometown beneath this harvest moon
Wandering soul chasing dreams down
Winding roads from the porch that I grew up on
New Horizons calling like some distant tune
I'll always carry my hometown beneath this harvest moon
I'll always carry my hometown beneath this harvest moon
Remember slow dances at the county fair
Sweet summer nights with the scent of hay in the air
High school lovers we carved our names out in an old oak tree
The road was calling - calling to be free
the road was calling yes it's calling me
Wandering soul chasing dreams down
Winding roads from the porch that I grew up on
New Horizons calling like some distant tune
I'll always carry my hometown beneath this harvest moon
Wandering soul chasing dreams down
Winding roads from the porch that I grew up on
New Horizons calling like some lonesome tune
I'll always carry my hometown beneath this harvest moon
I'll always carry my heart beneath this harvest moon
I'll always carry my hometown beneath this harvest moon
I'll always carry my heart
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