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• Artiste: Whosoever South
• Titre: Sounds Like Home
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Oh yeah, sounds like home, baby Yeah, sounds just like home, baby Have you ever heard the long whistle of a freight train (yeah) Rolling through the backwoods like a hurricane Or the sound that the water makes When it's running downstream toward a river bank Or, or, or the sound of a rattlesnake A quarter mile you can hear them through the canebrake Where the alligators roam free It's plain to see, that it sounds like home to me Have you ever heard the sound of a long whistle blow? Like-like-like-like, like the sound of a southern wind on the river flow Sound like home, sound like home Sound like home, sound like home Sound like home to me, sound like home, sound like home Sound like home, sound just like home to me Sitting reminiscing chilling on the porch swing Listen to the frog saying to the rhythm of the rain We from the woods kicking we ain't never gonna change Nothing like the sound of picking banjo strings I hear it everywhere I go up and down the road No country folk we getting down like it's about to blow Hang around in small towns where I'm gonna be a family a man Sound like home to me Have you ever heard the long whistle of a freight train (yeah) Rolling through the backwoods like a hurricane Or the sound that the water makes When it's running downstream toward a river bank? Or, or, or the sound of a rattlesnake A quarter mile you can hear them through the canebrake Where the alligators roam free It's plain to see, that it sounds like home to me Have you ever heard the sound of a long whistle blow? Like-like-like-like, like the sound of a southern wind on the river flow Or the sound of a country church just up the road Oh, yeah, that's what I know Ain't nothing like the open sky watching a shooting star Down here we grew up catching fire flies in a mason jar While crickets start to shake the leg and sing a little song Drop the beat and make it sweet, go ahead and sing along Family outside, playin' yard full of kids Nothin' like the sound of home, just like music to my ears Amazing grace is what I found, and that's why I came Ain't never heard no sweeter sound in Jesus name Have you ever heard the long whistle of a freight train (yeah) Rolling through the backwoods like a hurricane Or the sound that the water makes When it's running downstream toward a river bank? Or, or, or the sound of a rattlesnake A quarter mile you can hear them through the canebrake Where the alligators roam free It's plain to see, that it sounds like home to me Have you ever heard the sound of a long whistle blow Like the sound of a southern wind on the river flow Or the sound of a country church just up the road Oh yeah, that's what I know (that's what I know)