Famous Back Home Lyrics by Russell Dickerson
Yeah I had a big dream of being somebody
Somebody someone back home can look up to
Make a name, make a killer
Make one hell of a living
I look around and I guess I went out and did it
Cause now it’s
Hey baby, can’t wait to kiss you
Look, daddy, I’ll smile first to
Around here with charcoal searing
The blessings how I’m known is
Paper planes and tight swings spinning
A slow dance alone in the kitchen
A little hallway, hall of fame with full faces framed in gold
I’m living the dream, I’m a household name
Yeah, I’m famous back home
Yeah, I’ve had the spotlight
I’ve had on screaming encore
But ain’t nothing like nightlight tired
I say, daddy read me one more
And any more key than my name’s on
Can’t come close to that crayon
Stick figure picture with a cape on
Hanging on the refrigerator
And when I call to check in later
It’s, hey baby can’t wait to kiss you
Guess what daddy I tie my shoes
Around here with charcoal see
And the blessings how I known
Paper planes and tight swings spinning
A slow dance alone in the kitchen
A little hallway, hall of fame with full faces framed in gold
I’m living the dream
Yeah, I’m a household name
Yeah, I’m famous back home
I don’t need some old star on Hollywood Boulevard
I got four handprints in the driveway
That’s where I’ll leave my mind
Cause it’s
Hey baby, I got some good news
Took a wall, grains, testin’ this
Two little lost, tears in her eyes
You’re the best dad that I know
Paper planes and tight swings spinning
A slow dance alone in the kitchen
One more face in that hallway hall of fame framed in gold
I’m livin’ the dream
Yeah, I’m a household name
I got everything here, Kevin Court 108
Yeah, I’m famous back on
Yeah, I’m famous back on