Album: Blue County
Rollin' around this hotel bed awake at three am
Cleanin' out the mini bar and ringin' you again
I've already called you fourteen times just to say goodnight
I need to hear one more "I love you" before I dowst the lights
Your voice sounds like home to me
I hear the dancin' of the raindrops
While we tumble in the hay loft
I hear you laughin' at my bad jokes
And singin' oh so sweet
I hear the creekin' of the screen door
And bare feet on our wooden floor
But to hear you whisper my name
Is all I really need
Your voice sounds like home to me
I know your lyin' in that cotton gown
You're tryin' to fall asleep
The phone keeps ringin' 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
I hear the dancin' of the raindrops
While we tumble in the hay loft
I hear you laughin' at my bad jokes
And singin' oh so sweet
I hear the creekin' of the screen door
And bare feet on our wooden floor
But to hear you whisper my name
Is all I really need
Your voice sounds like home
It's clear as as a church bell
Ringin' a mile away
As sweet as watermelon
On a warm sunny day
As pure as home made whisky
As strong as a blue bird song
Baby keep on talkin' to me
I hear the dancin' of the raindrops
A tumble in the hay loft
You're laughin' at my bad jokes
Singin' oh so sweet
The creekin' of the screen door
And bare feet on our wooden floor
But to hear you whisper my name
Is all I really need
Your voice sounds like home
Oh your voice sounds like home to me
Sounds like home
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