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  • Old tin roof leaves in the gutter
    A hole in the screen door big as your fist
    And flies on the butter
    Mama baking sugar cookies we were watching cartoons
    I heard her holler from the kitchen
    Which one of you youngen's wants to lick the spoon
    Yellow jackets on the watermelon honeysuckle in the air
    Daddy turning on the sprinkler
    Us kids running through it in our underwear
    Old dog napping on the front porch his ear just a twitching
    Fell asleep on granddaddy's lap
    To the sound of his pocket watch ticking
    Oh oh it doesn't seem like it was all that long ago
    Oh oh you can dream about it every now and then
    But you can't go home again
    Me and my best friend Jenny set up a backyard camp
    Stole one of mama's mason jars
    Poked holes in the lid and made a firefly lamp
    Me and Billy Monroe sneaking down by the river
    I'm still haunted by the taste of the kiss
    I was too scared to give him
    Oh oh it doesn't seem like it was all that long ago
    Oh oh you can dream about it every now and then
    But you can't go home again
    There's a blacktop road a faded yellow centerline
    It can take you back to the place
    But it can't take you back in time
    Oh oh it doesn't seem like it was all that long ago
    Oh oh you can dream about it every now and then
    But you can't go home again
    Old tin roof leaves in the gutter
    A hole in the screen door big as your fist
    And flies on the butter
  • [00:14.935]Old tin roof leaves in the gutter
    [00:22.219]A hole in the screen door big as your fist
    [00:26.99]And flies on the butter
    [00:30.33]Mama baking sugar cookies we were watching cartoons
    [00:37.161]I heard her holler from the kitchen
    [00:39.38]Which one of you youngen's wants to lick the spoon
    [00:44.830]Yellow jackets on the watermelon honeysuckle in the air
    [00:52.283]Daddy turning on the sprinkler
    [00:54.307]Us kids running through it in our underwear
    [00:59.225]Old dog napping on the front porch his ear just a twitching
    [01:07.269]Fell asleep on granddaddy's lap
    [01:10.185]To the sound of his pocket watch ticking
    [01:15.182]Oh oh it doesn't seem like it was all that long ago
    [01:30.568]Oh oh you can dream about it every now and then
    [01:44.320]But you can't go home again
    [01:53.199]Me and my best friend Jenny set up a backyard camp
    [02:00.468]Stole one of mama's mason jars
    [02:02.654]Poked holes in the lid and made a firefly lamp
    [02:08.337]Me and Billy Monroe sneaking down by the river
    [02:16.27]I'm still haunted by the taste of the kiss
    [02:19.719]I was too scared to give him
    [02:23.929]Oh oh it doesn't seem like it was all that long ago
    [02:39.219]Oh oh you can dream about it every now and then
    [02:52.935]But you can't go home again
    [03:09.640]There's a blacktop road a faded yellow centerline
    [03:17.386]It can take you back to the place
    [03:20.268]But it can't take you back in time
    [03:25.865]Oh oh it doesn't seem like it was all that long ago
    [03:41.92]Oh oh you can dream about it every now and then
    [03:55.252]But you can't go home again
    [04:00.752]Old tin roof leaves in the gutter
    [04:08.108]A hole in the screen door big as your fist
    [04:12.270]And flies on the butter