Sounds Like Home To Me

Blue County

Rolling around this hotel bed

Awake at 3 AM

Clining out the mini bar

And ringing you again

I've already called you 14 times

Just to say goodnight

I need to hear one more I love you

Before I douse the lights

Your voice sounds like home to me



Chorus:

I hear the dancin' of the raindrops

While we tumble in the hay loft

I hear you laughin' at my bad jokes

And singing oh so sweet

The creaking of the screen door

And bare feet on the wooden floor

But to hear you whisper my name

Is all I really need

Your voice sounds like home to me



I know you're lying in that cotton gown

You're trying to fall asleep

The phone keeps ringing off the wall

I'm sure you roll your eyes at me

You know that I get fragile

When I get off the farm

But you keep me held together

With that East Tennessee charm

Your voice sounds like home to me



Chorus:

I hear the dancin' of the raindrops

While we tumble in the hay loft

I hear you laughin' at my bad jokes

And singing oh so sweet

The creaking of the screen door

And bare feet on the wooden floor

But to hear you whisper my name

Is all I really need

Your voice sounds like home to me



It's as clear as a church bell

Ringin' a mile away

Sweet as watermelon

On a warm sunny day

Pure as homemade whiskey

Strong as a bluebird's song

Baby keep on talkin' to me



Chorus:

I hear the dancin' of the raindrops

While we tumble in the hay loft

I hear you laughin' at my bad jokes

And singing oh so sweet

The creaking of the screen door

And bare feet on the wooden floor

But to hear you whisper my name

Is all I really need

Oh your voice sounds like home to me