Home Sammy Adams

[Chorus]
Home, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah

[Verse 1]
It’s probably something that you used to, you got me
So stuck on you cause you that cool, baby
Born in the USA, I have to say it
I wear my pride like a tattooed lady

[Pre-Chorus]
The way these stars and stripes
Light up the sky tonight
Can’t seem to find a place
Like where we at tonight, like where we at tonight

[Chorus 1]
So much to see, so much to say, I mean this
Land of the free and the home of the brave
You call this nation your own, this nation your place
I call it good old times in the USA, we call it

[Post-Chorus]
Home, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah
Feels so good to be home, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, yeah, whoa, yeah