One-Stop, Americana folk country, Slow tempo, sentimental, passionate, nostalgic, pastoral, longing, soft, gentle, caring, romantic, sad, downtempo, loving, warm, acoustic, lonely, Male vocals, female vocals, group vocals, duet, acoustic guitar, drums, organ, synths, bass guitar, Atlanta, United States
Give me one good reason not to leave this town
Give me one good reason not to go
Ive lived my life on open roads
In rest stops, bars and hotel rooms
And Im not sure where home is anymore
Give me one good reason to come back to this place
Got an aching deep down inside my chest
For some place I aint never seen
To find some grace for where Ive been
Looking for a soul on which to rest
So take me back to that mountain
To find me some forgiveness for my soul
Wash me deep in that river
Let the water rejuvenate these tired bones
Give my heart new birth
From these ashes and earth
Some men were made to wander
Some were made for standing still
And both those lonely paths Ive traveled down
But I aint found the voice to sing
From anyone or where Ive been
A prophet without honor in his home town