J U S T I N J O S L I N

Memphis

I was out in Memphis tryin’ to make a name
I had this old guitar and some songs to sing
On my own, away from home and dreamin’

The sun goes down I turn out the lights
But I can’t sleep when I close my eyes
I question life… and everything its been meanin’

My dreams don’t mean a thing
If my baby’s not with me
I’m going home

All I’ve got is the old guitar
In the backseat of my beat up car
I got the windows down
Got the music loud and I’m drivin’

95 miles til I get back home
I’ve got a quarter of a tank and a speaker blown
But nothing’s gonna stop me now from arivin’

We’ll talk all night
Baby we’ll make everything right
When I get home

When I get h-o-m-e…
Baby when I get home

My baby girl’s too good to me
She’s got the biggest blue eyes you ever did see
And I don’t deserve her love
And I’ll admit it

These worn out shoes
They got peddle to the floor
Cause I miss my baby like never before
And I’m drivin 20 mile an hour over the limit

I’ve been drivin all day
And I just can’t wait
To get back home

To get back h-o-m-e…
To get back home