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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 back one last time
Ma’am I know
You don’t know me from Adam
But these handprints on the front steps are mine
And up those stairs
In little back 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 place or feel it
brokenness inside me might healing
Out here its I’m someone else
I thought that maybe I could find myself
If I could just come in I swear leave
take nothing but a memory
From the house that
Built me
Mama cut out of houses for years
From ‘Better Homes and Garden’ magazines
Plans were drawn and concrete poured
And nail by and by board
life to dream
I thought if I could touch place or feel it
This brokenness inside me
start healing
Out here its like I’m else
I that maybe I find myself
If I could come in I swear I’ll leave
nothing but a memory
From the house that
Built me
You leave home
You move 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 this place or it
This brokenness inside me
Might healing
Out here its like I’m someone else
I that maybe I could myself
If I walk around I swear leave
Won’t nothing but a memory
From the house that
Built me
You can't go home again
I just had to come back one last time
Ma’am I know
You don’t know me from Adam
But these handprints on the front steps are mine
And up those stairs
In little back 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 place or feel it
brokenness inside me might healing
Out here its I’m someone else
I thought that maybe I could find myself
If I could just come in I swear leave
take nothing but a memory
From the house that
Built me
Mama cut out of houses for years
From ‘Better Homes and Garden’ magazines
Plans were drawn and concrete poured
And nail by and by board
life to dream
I thought if I could touch place or feel it
This brokenness inside me
start healing
Out here its like I’m else
I that maybe I find myself
If I could come in I swear I’ll leave
nothing but a memory
From the house that
Built me
You leave home
You move 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 this place or it
This brokenness inside me
Might healing
Out here its like I’m someone else
I that maybe I could myself
If I walk around I swear leave
Won’t nothing but a memory
From the house that
Built me
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