Lyrics
Where I grew up, gettin' dressed up means
Buttoned down shirt and a good pair of jeans
Wasn't Sunday supper without collard greens
Dad was boss, Christ is king
Friday night was living for them lights to come on
Then I turned to Miller Lites when I turned 21
There's some things about me that I can't change
I'll always be the man that home made
Home made me love a dirt road
Home made me crave some ice cold homemade
Sweet tea only mama knows how to make
Yeah, homemade
Home made me love a small town
Home made me wanna settle down in a home made
For the two of us
Everything I love is homemade
My pick-up lines didn't seem to work
Guess my pickup truck must've got to her
Windows down, singing every word
Of that George Strait mixtape that was homemade
Home made me love a dirt road
Home made me crave some ice cold homemade
Sweet tea only mama knows how to make
Yeah, homemade
Home made me love a small town
Home made me wanna settle down in a home made
For the two of us
Everything I love is homemade
Hey, what we got you can't get from a store
Hey, the good stuff comes from the good Lord
Homemade
Home made me love a dirt road
Home made me crave some ice cold homemade
Sweet tea only mama knows how to make
Homemade
Home made me love a small town
Home made me wanna settle down in a home made
For the two of us
Everything I love is homemade
(Homemade, homemade)
Homemade
(Homemade, homemade)
Yeah, it's homemade
(Homemade, homemade)
Homemade
