I took the backroads, dust on my boots, Chasing memories in an old pickup coupe. The radio plays that familiar song, Reminds me of where I truly belong. Oh, it’s a long way home, Through the fields where we used to roam. Every mile brings me closer to you, Coming home, it's all I wanna do. The sunset paints the sky in gold, Stories of love and dreams we told. I see your smile in the rearview mirror, Each turn I take brings your laughter near. Oh, it’s a long way home, Through the fields where...