[Verse] The old dirt road, it’s calling my name, Past the fields and the oak tree’s frame, Rusty signs and a familiar lane, Back to the place where I earned my fame. [Verse 2] Grandma’s porch, where I used to play, Memories linger, they're here to stay, Years went by, but the heart won't stray, Back to the fields of golden hay. [Chorus] And I’m going back to the roots I knew, Where the sky’s so wide, and the heart’s so true, Leaving it all 'cause I gotta renew, Going back to the roots, where I grew. [Verse 3] Church bell rings, it's the Sunday choir, Mending souls with a touch of fire, Long lost friends, they lift me higher, In this small town, my heart’s desire. [Verse 4] Main Street’s store, still the same old place, Where time stood still in its slow, warm embrace, Familiar faces, each a trace, Of a life lived at a gentle pace. [Chorus] And I’m going back to the roots I knew, Where the sky’s so wide, and the heart’s so true, Leaving it all 'cause I gotta renew, Going back to the roots, where I grew.
