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