HITS HOME Lyrics

Ten pm closing time

Nothing but the radio on 106.9

And i can't wait to get home

To work on some more songs

Next thing you know i walk in

I can see her sitting there

Saying where've you been

I was out and about

Just trying to figure life out

The lords guided me

Through every sinking phase

So with these tired hands

Ill lift them up in praise

This world is full of crazy people

Ain't nothing wrong with settling down

Skyler here's the church and

Here's the steeple

And God is good all year round

So peace be still and follow His will

When certain things hit home

Just know you're not alone

So feel how you need to feel

Cigarette smoke permeates the air

When catch the scent

I just stop and stare

Because I don't know

It just reminds me of home

Next thing ya know i walk in

I can see her sitting there

With a big old grin

And looks like another

Butterfinger for dinner again

The lords guided me

Through every sinking phase

So with these tired hands

Ill lift them up in praise

This world is full of crazy people

Ain't nothing wrong with settling down

Skyler here's the church and

Here's the steeple

And God is good all year round

This world is full of crazy people

Ain't nothing wrong with settling down

Skyler here's the church and

Here's the steeple

And God is good all year round

So peace be still follow His will

When certain things hit home

Just know you're not alone

So feel how you need to feel