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katie rose wickman - humble home lyrics

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fart
i’ll tell you about
this place i call home
it’s where my grandma
tells me “why have you grown”
i bake with my mom
and i fish with my dad
i fight with my brother
and it makes both of them mad

it’s where i learned
to be my own
god bless this
humble home

the angels look after us
as their own
god bless this
humble home
god bless this
humble home

i wake up in the morning
and i look out at the lake
it’s so beautiful
it’s more than i can take
great grandmas roses
and the white swing too
camp fire guitars on summer days
with skies so blue
it’s where i learned
to be my own
god bless this
humble home

the angels look after us
like their own
god bless this humble home
god bless this humble home

- katie rose wickman lyrics

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