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The House That Built Me
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de Miranda Lambert
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I know they say
You can't go home again
I just had to come back one last time
I know
You don’t me from Adam
But these handprints on the front steps are mine
And up those stairs
In that little bedroom
Is where I did my homework
And I learned to play guitar
And I bet you didn’t know
Under that live oak
My favorite dog is buried in the yard
I thought if I could touch this or feel it
This inside me might start healing
Out here its like I’m someone else
I thought that maybe I could find myself
If I could just come in I swear I’ll leave
Won’t take nothing but a memory
From the house that
me
Mama cut out pictures of houses for years
From ‘Better Homes and Garden’ magazines
Plans drawn and concrete poured
And nail by nail and by board
gave life to dream
I if I could touch this place or feel it
This brokenness me
healing
Out here its like I’m someone else
I thought that maybe I could find myself
If I come in I swear I’ll leave
Won’t take nothing but a memory
From the house that
me
You leave home
You move on
And you do the you can
I got lost in world and forgot
Who I am
I thought if I could touch this place or it
This brokenness me
start healing
Out here its like I’m else
I thought I could find myself
If I could walk around I swear leave
Won’t take nothing but a memory
the house that
Built me
You can't go home again
I just had to come back one last time
I know
You don’t me from Adam
But these handprints on the front steps are mine
And up those stairs
In that little bedroom
Is where I did my homework
And I learned to play guitar
And I bet you didn’t know
Under that live oak
My favorite dog is buried in the yard
I thought if I could touch this or feel it
This inside me might start healing
Out here its like I’m someone else
I thought that maybe I could find myself
If I could just come in I swear I’ll leave
Won’t take nothing but a memory
From the house that
me
Mama cut out pictures of houses for years
From ‘Better Homes and Garden’ magazines
Plans drawn and concrete poured
And nail by nail and by board
gave life to dream
I if I could touch this place or feel it
This brokenness me
healing
Out here its like I’m someone else
I thought that maybe I could find myself
If I come in I swear I’ll leave
Won’t take nothing but a memory
From the house that
me
You leave home
You move on
And you do the you can
I got lost in world and forgot
Who I am
I thought if I could touch this place or it
This brokenness me
start healing
Out here its like I’m else
I thought I could find myself
If I could walk around I swear leave
Won’t take nothing but a memory
the house that
Built me
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