Someone told you once you were destined to win.
You just had to learn to take it on the chin.

It can get so hard to remember that night in your Daddy's car
When everything was small but the world beyond the walls.

CHORUS:
Of your family kitchen, you're just wishing now
You could go back home to
Bedtime stories, morning glories and
Your Daddy's car

Now you're sitting at some old truck stop in June.
Through the dust and sun, you can still see the moon.

Hanging over the dock on the shore of the lake where you first made love,
Grass stains on your shirt. You still made it for dessert.

CHORUS
In your family kitchen, you're just wishing now
You could go back home to
Bedtime stories, morning glories and
Your Daddy's car

INST. {over pre-chorus}

Now it's clear that you're doing this on your own.
You're okay but sometimes you just want to go home.

CHORUS {2x}
To your family kitchen, you're just wishing now
You could go back home to
Bedtime stories, morning glories and
Your Daddy's car