Sara Evans - New Hometown Lyrics
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New Hometown
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What Are The Lyrics For New Hometown By Sara Evans?
Every day we walk right past
All the concrete and the glass I don't know where we're going I hardly ever see your face And there's not enough space For all the love we should be growing Chorus: We just need a litte earth to stand on Plant our hearts on solid ground Turn the lights out on this city And wake up in a new hometown We'll stand out in our front yard Where we can finally breathe If we find a little earth to stand on Baby you and me Imagine Friday football games Where everybody knows our names They even stop to say hello I bet they'll have a town parade Kids selling lemonade Baby, don't you wanna go, ohhhh Repeat chorus Bridge: I don't want to face tomorrow If we don't leave this place tonight I've never been more sure Of anything in my life All we need's a little earth to stand on Plant our hearts on solid ground Turn the lights out on this city And wake up in a new hometown Stand out in our front yard Where we can finally breathe If we find a little earth to stand on Baby you and me Need a little earth to stand on Plant our hearts on solid ground Turn the lights out on this city And wake up in a new hometown We'll dance out in our front yard Underneath a maple tree If we find a little earth to stand on Baby you and me |
Who Wrote New Hometown By Sara Evans?
Matt Evans, Sara Evans, Shaye Smith
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What's The Duration Of The New Hometown By Sara Evans?The duration of New Hometown is 3:54 minutes and seconds. |
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