Story Behind The Song
Just an extension of how Sansietch feels when he's out on the road and can't wait to get Home.
Song Description
Intelligent lyrics that blend and fit the melody and acoustic setting. Home is like an autumn, Sunday car ride back to where you grew up. In this case, big sky country filled with atmosphere and beautiful simplicity.
Song Length |
3:55 |
Genre |
Rock - Easy Listening, Country - Alternative |
Tempo |
Tempo Undefined |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Peaceful, Welcoming |
Subject |
Home, Highway, Street, Road |
Similar Artists |
James Taylor, The Eagles |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
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Lyrics
Forty miles on the highway. Forty miles goin? my way.
I read the cards, and I know it?s for sure. Forty miles gonna bring me home.
People tell me and I wonder, Ohh.
I?m on my way, home.
This old heart of mine. (Keeps comin? back)
We?ve lost so much time. (It?s never comin? back)
I found myself, on a red dirt road outta New Mexico.
Maybe I?m dreaming, again.
Repeat Chorus
If I count the miles, I?ll go crazy. Highway forty east, take me home, see my Baby.
Cause LA just, ain?t my kinda town. And nowhere?s home when you?re not around.
Repeat Chorus