Bought my boots from the thrift store
I don't know many fancy words
Got all I need but want more
I tell my mama, "I'm sorry, but I gotta run"
Wait tables for millionaires
All my drinks come from bottom shelves
Big egos and big blonde hair
I still, I still love it anyway
I can't help it, Dallas, Texas feel like home to me
Cowboy city, two-step spinning into bigger dreams
I can't lie, the neon lights they tell me I'm special
I can't help it, Dallas, Texas feel like home to me
(Home to me)
LA full of palm trees, full of people who don't care about me
Everybody's laughing, nothing's funny
I tell Blue Bunny, "I'm sorry Blue Bell has my heart"
May not know who I am, can't pay rent
I'm trying, all I know is
I can't help it, Dallas, Texas feel like home to me
Cowboy city, two-step spinning into bigger dreams
I can't lie, this country sky's behind my eyes forever
I can't help it, Dallas, Texas feel like home to me
Like home (like home), like home, like home to me
Like home (like home), like home, like home to me (like home to me)
Like home, like home, like home to me
Home to me, yeah, yeah
Bought my boots from the thrift store
I don't know many fancy words, but I
I can't help it, Dallas, Texas feel like home to me
Cowboy city, two-step spinning into bigger dreams
That skyline 75, I feel like I'm special
I can't help it, Dallas, Texas feel like home to me
Ho-home to me, yeah, yeah
Home to me
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