

Verse
Screen door swinging, one suitcase by the mat
Porch light catching dust on your old baseball cap
Mama's got her arms crossed, hiding how she feels
Gravel crunching soft beneath the tires and the wheels
Pre-Chorus
So how do I leave what raised me
And still keep it close to my chest?
The road's pulling harder than gravity
But my heart's still back at that address
Chorus
Every mile feels like home
Every mile feels like home
Dust behind me, but it's never really gone
The porch light follows everywhere I roam
Every mile feels like home
Verse
Diner coffee, two a.m., a stranger's radio
Playing something Daddy used to hum real low
I write postcards to the town I can't quite leave
Fold them into pockets, close to my sleeve
Pre-Chorus
So how do I keep on driving
When the rearview's all I see?
The road's pulling harder than gravity
But that town's still driving me
Chorus
Every mile feels like home
Every mile feels like home
Dust behind me, but it's never really gone
The porch light follows everywhere I roam
Every mile feels like home
Bridge
Maybe home was never one address
It's the hands that waved me on
It's the map folded soft with all their blessings
Every road I'm ever on
Chorus
Every mile feels like home
Every mile feels like home
Dust behind me, but it's never really gone
The porch light follows everywhere I roam
Every mile feels like home
Every mile feels like home
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