笨小笨Where I Call Home (Live)歌词由Arthur Stulien演唱，出自专辑《Where I Call Home (Live)》，下面是《Where I Call Home (Live)》完整版歌词！
Where I Call Home (Live)歌词完整版
I've spent hours
Too many to keep count
Kicking and throwing that ball
Looking for solid ground
An outdoor lamp
Or two were victims to my crime
But nothing mama
Wouldn't get over, over time
It doesn't matter
How many years fly by
It's the place I'm thinking of
When I close my eyes
Tucked between the sea
And the mountain tops
With the smell of green grass
And growing crops
I was raised with Waylon, Johnny, Alan
And Garth singing 'bout their own
Where I call home
Something 'bout being here
Takes me right to memory lane
Back to time of castles
And paper planes
A smooth rewind to me
And daddy fixing cars
A flashback to all
The bruises and scars
It's where a young country
Boy found his soul
Trying to be a good ole boy
Where he's gonna grow old
Tucked between the sea
And the mountain tops
With the smell of green grass
And growing crops
I was raised with Waylon, Johnny, Alan
And Garth singing 'bout their own
Where I call home
It's where I first kissed
And where I learned to drive
Where I cried when we lost the title in '05
I was raised with Waylon, Johnny, Alan
And Garth singing 'bout their own
Tucked between the sea
And the mountain tops
With the smell of green grass
And growing crops
I was raised with Waylon, Johnny, Alan
And Garth singing 'bout their own
Where I call home
Where I call home
Where I call home
