There's a back road leading off the hard-top
Half-a-mile past the slingshot tree
Wanders round through a million memories
It's calling me, calling me
There's a white house with fading shutters
The old front door that never needed a key
And I hear my Momma in the hush of the evenin'
Calling me, yeah, she's calling me
And no matter where I'm going
It reminds me of where I'm from
Just as long as I can hear it
I know I'm not too far gone
There's a first kiss under the willow
Love so honest, it was hard to believe
And even when my heart is breaking
It's calling me, calling me
Yes, it's calling me
(Ooh, yeah, yeah.)
Calling me, calling me
And no matter where I'm going
It reminds me of where I'm from
Just as long as I can hear it
I know I'm not too far gone
There's a tiny country chapel
Filled with voices singing harmony
And when my soul is lost in the silence
Oh, it's calling; yes, it's calling me
Yes it's calling me
(Calling me.)
Calling
Oh, it's calling
Yes, it's calling me...