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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scotty McCreery
Lead Vocals
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Aaron Eshuis
Programming
Justin Niebank
Programming
David Dorn
Synthesiser
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Shannon Forrest
Drums
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scotty McCreery
Songwriter
Frank Rogers
Songwriter
Tammi Kidd Hutton
Songwriter
Brent Anderson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Rogers
Producer
Derek Wells
Producer
Aaron Eshuis
Producer
Justin Niebank
Mixing Engineer
Bryce Roberts
Assistant Recording Engineer
Drew Bollman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Brian David Willis
Editing Engineer
Sean R. Badum
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Same four walls, same old crack in the ceiling
Once upon a time you know I couldn't wait to leave this
Little house this little town and just disappear
And head out for anywhere but here
But now, it feels like everything is different somehow
Now that she's in it
I can't open up that front door fast enough
See her looking like that wanting to get wrapped up
There on the couch and everything's alright
I'll get to lovin' on to her all night
It wasn't that long ago when I was living here alone
But I couldn't wait to go
Now I can't wait to go
Home
Yeah the boys used to call, and I'd come running
For a beer at the bar
I was always up for something
It was keep em' coming til they say closing time
Now I'll still have a couple
Then I'll call it a night
Cuz...
I can't open up that front door fast enough
See her looking like that wanting to get wrapped up
There on the couch and everything's alright
I'll get to lovin' on to her all night
It wasn't that long ago when I was living here alone
But I couldn't wait to go
Now I can't wait to go
Home
Now I can't wait to go
Home
Yeah those numbers on the mailbox
Might be the same
But don't let it fool you
Everything's changed
Cuz now
She's made everything different
I thank God that she's in it
I can't open up that front door fast enough
See her looking like that wanting to get wrapped up
There on the couch and everything's alright
I'll get to lovin' on to her all night
It wasn't that long ago when I was living here alone
But I couldn't wait to go
Now I can't wait to go
Home
I can't wait to go
I can't wait to go
I can't wait to go home
Writer(s): Tammi Lynn Kidd, Frank Rogers, Brent Anderson, Scott Cooke Mccreery
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