So Roam Lyrics

I remember the smell of my grandpa's wood stove

Coming up from the hill and the creek

Summer days blazing the base paths and yard lines

In green grass and cold lemonade

Do you recall in the chill of the fall

Being Brett Favre and backyard touchdowns?

I long for the days and the way we were raised

Every time I come back to this town

Oh brother, do you miss it too?

After everything we've been through

The years and the miles take us far from these fields

But the river always flows us back home

So, roam

So, roam

A wise man once said "Son, you reap what you sew"

And I've come to know that that's true

Cause' midwestern roots are real hard to shake loose

When you come from a place like we do

Back roads run for miles under well worn down tires

Burning Griffith to dust in my truck

I felt young and free with her sitting next to me

But my rearview bids the memories good luck

Oh brother, do you miss it too?

After everything we've been through

The years and the miles take us far from these fields

But the river always flows us back home

So, roam

So, roam

Smoke on the water

And that red, sandy beach

Rope swings and late nights

And summer CD's

I'm burning these dirt roads

And hanging with ghosts tonight

Oh brother, do you miss it too?

After everything we've been through

The years and the miles take us far from these fields

But the river always flows us back home

So, roam

So, roam

So, roam

So, roam

So, roam

So, roam

So, roam

So, roam