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Sounds Like Home (Blue County)

Rolling around this hotel bed awake at 3 am Cleaning out the mini bar ringing you again I've already called you 14 times just to say goodnight I need to hear one more I love you before I douse the lights Your voice sounds like home to me I hear the dancin' of the raindrops While we tumble in the hayloft You're laughing at my bad jokes Singing oh so sweet I hear the creaking of the screendoor Bare feet on a wooden floor But to hear you whisper my name Is all I really need Cause your voice sounds like home to me I know you're lying in that cotton gown You're trying to fall asleep The phone keeps ringing off the wall I'm sure you roll your eyes at me You know that I get fragile when I get off the farm But you keep me held together With that east tennessee charm Your voice sounds like home to me I hear the dancin' of the raindrops While we tumble in the hayloft You're laughing at my bad jokes Singing oh so sweet I hear the creaking of the screendoor Bare feet on a wooden floor But to hear you whisper my name Is all I really need Cause your voice sounds like home to me It's clear as a church bell ringin' a mile away Sweet as watermelon on a warm sunny day Pure as homemade whiskey Strong as a bluebird's song Baby keep on talkin to me I hear the dancin' of the raindrops While we tumble in the hayloft You're laughing at my bad jokes Singing oh so sweet The creaking of the screendoor And bare feet on a wooden floor But to hear you whisper my name Is all I really need Oh your voice sounds like home to me