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[Verse 1]
That classic leather jacket is in a box up in the attic
My light blue teenage dream car is somewhere in a junkyard
That band I played all summer was real big one hit wonder
Like that boyfriend from Missouri I got over in a hurry
Most things in my life just run their course
But then I walk right back to their front door

[Chorus]
And I still ain't sick of home
Sick of them same old roads
Sick of that Walmart parking lot
And if you know you know
I burn out on everything else
Hell, I'm even kinda over myself
But I'll never get rid of, never get my fill of
No, I don't think I'll ever get sick of home
Sick of home, sick of homesick
Sick of home, sick of home, sick of homesick

[Verse 2]
No, there ain't nothing flashy
'Bout one stoplight that's flashin'
Everybody knows your business
Little names and your first kisses
I still ain't grown out of where I grew up
I swear I go when I need space to run

[Chorus]
Yeah, still ain't sick of home
Sick of them same old roads
Sick of that Walmart parking lot
And if you know you know
I burn out on everything else
Hell, I'm even kinda over myself
But I'll never get rid of, never get my fill of
No, I don't think I'll ever get sick of home
Sick of home, sick of homesick
Sick of home, sick of home, sick of homesick

[Bridge]
If it ever does get old, I'll let you know
But I just don't

[Chorus]
Ever get sick of home
Sick of them same old roads
Sick of that Walmart parking lot
And if you know you know
I burn out on everything else
Hell, I'm even kinda over myself
But I'll never get rid of, never get my fill of
No, I don't think I'll ever get sick of home
Sick of home, sick of homesick
Sick of home, sick of home, sick of homesick

[Outro]
Sick of home, sick of homesick
I'll never get rid of, never get my fill of
No, I don't think I'll ever get sick of home

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