Lyrics of 'The Only Place That I Call Home' by Justin Moore

Well i was baptized at the baptist church
And my old man taught me 'bout a hard day's work
I learned how to love, learned how to fight
It's where we keep our cash in a dresser drawer
Underneath the forty-four
And if we do you wrong we damn sure make it right

It's the only place that i call home
No matter where in this country i might roam
It's where the corn grows tall and the moonshine still flows
It's the only place that i call home

Your word is good on a handshake
Preacher still talks about a judgment day
People gonna stop when a funeral passes by
We say "yes sir" and say "yes ma'am"
Answer the call from uncle sam
Hit a bully in the nose if he crosses the line

It's the only place that i call home
No matter where in this country i might roam
It's where the corn grows tall and the moonshine still flows
It's the only place that i call home

My roots are buried deep here in this little town
And one of these days it's where they'll put me in the ground

It's the only place that i call home
No matter where in this country i might roam
It's where the corn grows tall and the moonshine still flows
It's the only place that i call home

It's the only place that i call home yeah