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, 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 'cause

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
'Cause now
She's made everything different
And 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
And 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
Home
I can't wait to go, I can't wait to go
I can't wait to go home (go home)

Copyright: OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP, Spirit Music Group, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Benjamin Brent Anderson, Frank Mandeville V Rogers, Scotty McCreery, Tammi Lynn Kidd Hutton