Hometown (Revisited)

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Matthew Adams

Matthew Adams (died 1753) was a distinguished writer in Boston, Massachusetts, though a mechanic, or "tradesman," yet had a handsome collection of books and cultivated literature. Benjamin Franklin acknowledges his obligations for access to his library. He was one of the writers of the Essays in the New England Journal. He died poor, but with a reputation more durable than an estate, in 1753. more »

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(Born and raised)
(Oh oh)
(Born and raised)
As a kid I grew up
Moving around a lot
Always hated the response I'd get
After asking where someone's from
They would say "I've always lived here"
And by their accent it would be so clear
And I'd wish it was me
You get pretty mixed up
When your life's packed in a box
No matter how much you've got
It never quite makes up
For all the miles away from what you know
Too stubborn for "Lord I'll go where You go"
It took me so long to see
That I was
Born and raised to know always
That there's a God who loves my soul
Was out of place but on the way
I learned that wherever I go
I'm right at home, but still I
Kept asking why, like all the time
I was sure God had to be tired of me
Took a few state lines to realize
That I was right where I needed to be
Now I'm right at home
Jesus, You are my hometown
You're my hometown
You're my hometown
My hometown
You're my hometown
You're my hometown
My hometown
My old town's in the rearview looking distant
And I'd be lying if I said I didn't miss it
Like there's a hole in my heart
Yeah I know I could've spent my days reminiscing
But I found my place somewhere different
Right here in Your arms
I got a new name, You did the trade
God, You made me part of the family
I guess I can't say I never played for the home team
Cuz I was
Born and raised to know always
That there's a God who loves my soul
Was out of place but on the way
I learned that wherever I go
I'm right at home, but still I
Kept asking why, like all the time
I was sure God had to be tired of me
Took a few state lines to realize
That I was right where I needed to be
Now I'm right at home
Jesus, You are my hometown
You're my hometown
You're my hometown
My hometown
You're my hometown
You're my hometown
My hometown
You're my back road
You're my drive slow
Hand out the window, wherever we go
You're my county line
That don't change with time
You're my welcome home sign
Yeah
I guess I was
Born and raised to know always
That there's a God who loves my soul
Was out of place but on the way
I learned that wherever I go
I'm right at home, but still I
Kept asking why, like all the time
I was sure God had to be tired of me
Took a few state lines to realize
That I was right where I needed to be
(You're my county line)
Now I'm right at home (That don't change with time)
(You're my welcome home)
Jesus, You are my hometown
You're my hometown
You're my hometown
My hometown
You're my hometown
You're my hometown
My hometown
You're my hometown
You're my hometown
My hometown
You're my hometown
You're my hometown
My hometown

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