Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Karli June
Karli June
Performer
Karli Purcell
Karli Purcell
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gavin Slate
Gavin Slate
Songwriter
Karli Purcell
Karli Purcell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gavin Slate
Gavin Slate
Producer

Lyrics

(Oh, woah, oh, woah) You're that rush I get on the back five stretch I could drive it with my eyes closed You're that light me up Like a red wine buzz And a truck bed firefly show So kiss me slow like mainstream on a Sunday drive 'Cause somethin' about you just feels right You feel like hometown nights Friday night lights, and red cups raised to the moon You feel like home sweet summer F1's under a corn dust sunset view With some country gold on the radio You're everythin' that my heart knows You feel like home You're that home team pride when their down by five And they make that touchdown pass And the way you shine underneath that one stoplight Makes this old boys heart beat fast Like a freight train comin' down the tracks Yeah, you get me goin' like that You feel like hometown nights Friday night lights, and red cups raised to the moon You feel like home sweet summer F1's under a corn dust sunset view With some country gold on the radio You're everythin' that my heart knows You feel like home You feel like home (Home) You feel like hometown nights Friday night lights, and red cups raised to the moon You feel like home sweet summer F1's under a corn dust sunset view With some country gold on the radio You're everythin' that my heart knows You feel like home (oh) You feel like home (oh) You feel like home
Writer(s): Gavin H Sleightholm, Karli June Purcell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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