Standard (EADGBE)

 You were too bad for a little square town,

 With your hip-hop hat and your pants on the ground,

 Heard you cussed out mama, pushed daddy around

 before you tore off in his car

Here you are running these dirty old streets

 Tattoo on your neck, fake gold on your teeth

 Got the hood here snowed, but you cant fool me

 We both know who you are

Homeboy, youre gonna wish one day,

 That you were sittin on a gate of a truck by the lake

 With your high school flame on one side, ice cold beer on the other

Aint no shame in a blue collar forty, little house, little kid, little

small town story

 If you dont ever do anything else for me, just do this for me brother,

 Come on home, boy.

 I was haulin this hay to Uncle Joes farm,

Thought of us barefoot kids in the yard,

 Man, it seems we were just catchin snakes in the barn

 Now youre caught up in this mess

 I could use a little help unloading these bales

 I could keep you pretty busy with a hammer and nails

 Aint a glamorous life but it will keep you outta jail,

 Not worry us all to death

Homeboy, youre gonna wish one day,

 That you were sittin on a gate of a truck by the lake

 With your high school flame on one side, ice cold beer on the other

Aint no shame in a blue collar forty, little house, little kid, little

small town story

 If you dont ever do anything else for me, just do this for me brother,

come on home, boy,

Come on home, boy

 You cant hold back the hands of time,

Mamas goin grey, and so is daddys mind

I Wish youd come on back and make it all right

 Before theyre called home, boy

Homeboy

Come on home, boy

Homeboy

 Come on home, boy.