Well I'm packing all my things then I'm heading on the road
Don't know where Im going just know I'm leaving home
Because this place has sucked the life out of me.
But I'll call you from a pay phone on some quiet desert road
Or send you a postcard tell you how I'm missing home
But I'll leave out the fact that I'm [bad word] back
Don't need a town that sings to me
Don't need the perfect place to be
Don't a road that's paved in gold
Yeah well all I really need's a place to call my home.
Well I'm walking with my thumb up through some Oklahoma town
And I'm still searching for that someone, she's nowhere to be found
But I won't stop, won't stop, won't stop till my heart goes out.
Well I'm happy for the new year, it's an excuse for a fresh start
And well I think it's kinda funny, we always end right where we started
And like a carousel we'll go round and round
Don't need a girl who'll sing for me
Don't need some head-turning beauty
Don't need a girl who [bad word] in God
Yeah well all I really need is you right here with me.
I need a place to rest my head
I'll build a big white picket fence
We'll watch the sunset from our porch
'Cause all I really need's a home
Yeah all I really need is you
Yeah all I really need is you both right here with me.