Every time that I'm driving down I-85
Doesn't hit me till that exit sign
Better stop at the shop to see Ron and say hi
It's a little out of the way but I miss those faces
Places round my growing up stomping ground
There's a whole lot of hometowns, whole lot of main streets
Whole lot of pocket life packs for the home team
Whole lot of post game parties and their pocket fits tip to the sky
Might be called different names but they all look the same
Different numbers on the population sign
There's a whole lot of hometowns
Yeah
But only one of them's mine
Most of them got a lawful house
Where you go when you're wasted
But did your friends get kicked out for
Talking back to the waitress
Every year when the summer came
Everybody knew we
Hit the spot with the rope swing
On the shadow
She'd been around the block
From coast to coast
Just longing
Nothing
Left to know
There's a whole lot of hometowns
Whole lot of main streets
Whole lot of pocket life packs
For the home team
Whole lot of post game parties
And their pocket fits tip to the sky
Might be called different names
But they all look the same
Different numbers on the population sign
There's a whole lot of hometowns
But only one of them's mine
But only one of them's mine
Doesn't matter where you started
Doesn't matter where you go
Every time you stop for gas
Somebody calls that map.home
There's a whole lot of hometowns
A whole lot of main streets
A whole lot of pocket life packs
For a whole team
A whole lot of post-game parties
In their pocket that's tipped to the sky
Might be called different names
But they all look the same
Different numbers on the population sign
There's a whole lot of hometowns
But only one of them's mine
But only one of them's mine