From the recording The Muscle Shoals Sessions

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Written by Brent James
Music by Righteous Hillbillies

Lyrics

It’s cold as hell in this truck alone
And I’m wondering how your sleeping tonight
I thought about it for a long, long time
And something just don’t add up right
You got your story and I’ve got mine
and I can't see your point of view
I still love you deep down in my heart
and I know you feel the same way too

CHORUS
We just need time, a little time
Time to mend these broken hearts
And daggers that we’ve thrown
Time and only time will tell we’ll see
If we can get back to that place that we came from
That place we made our home
That place we made our home

I miss the little ones something bad
God I want to watch them play
It tears me up when I drive by
And I can’t stop and say hello
I ain’t no saint in all of this
And I shoulder my share of the blame
I still love you deep down in my heart
and I know that you feel the same

Home, where we settled down
Home, where you hung your wedding gown
Home, where I have no doubt
I wanna start and end my days with you
In that place we made our home
that place we made our home
that place we made our home