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letra de hometown kid - braden jamison

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[verse 1]
the last sycamore was a touchdown
the blackberry garden was the out of bounds
and we were only playing to touch
but we always played just a little too rough

[pre-chorus]
and i’d go back anytime
until then i close my eyes

[chorus]
it’s a feeling that i miss
stealing a kiss in the back of a parking lot
it was just her and me, hoping that we never get caught
oh, fridays are for football, sundays are for jesus
sat-rdays are for the boys
it’s waking up to the smell of fresh brewed coffee pot
hometown kid making the most of it

[post-chorus]
hometown kid

[verse 2]
open the door when you’re breaking curfew
mom is asking why you smell like perfume
or walking the hallway on a game day
ain’t nothing like october fridays
[pre-chorus]
and i’d go back anytime
until then i close my eyes

[chorus]
it’s a feeling that i miss
stealing a kiss in the back of a parking lot
it was just her and me, hoping that we never get caught
oh, fridays are for football, sundays are for jesus
sat-rdays are for the boys
it’s waking up to the smell of fresh brewed coffee pot
hometown kid making the most of it

[post-chorus]
hometown kid

[chorus]
it’s a feeling that i miss
stealing a kiss in the back of a parking lot
it was just her and me, hoping that we never get caught
fridays nights are for football, sundays are for jesus
sat-rdays are for the boys
it’s waking up to the smell of fresh brewed coffee pot
hometown kid making the most of it

[outro]
hometown kid

- braden jamison

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