Little town, southwest Ohio
Stands the house I grew up in
Even though I'm miles away now
I can still remember when
Sun is shining through that broken window
That Dad's spent hours, trying to fix
He cracked a smile when I hit that curveball
But he still grounded me for it
But these roads took me away
Took me far from that place
No matter what I've seen or the places I'll go
Someday I'll be home
Church bells rang on Sunday morning
At night the trains, they need to sleep
These are the sounds that I still remember
Beneath the noise of city streets
But these roads took me away
Took me far from that place
No matter what I've seen or the places I'll go
Someday I'll be home
I'll be home, I'll be home
Tonight I'll sing to a crowd of strangers
They throw some quarters in my jar
They travel home to their broken windows
Tonight Ohio seems so far
But these roads took me away
Took me far from that place
No matter what I've seen or the places I'll go
Someday I'll be home
Home, Home, Home, Home
Home, Home, Home, Home
Home.