by Steve Earle G I wish I'd never come back home D It don't feel right since I've been grown G C I can't find any of my old friends hangin' round G D G Won't nothing bring you down like your home town I spent some time in New Orleans I had to live on rice and beans I hitched through Texas when the sun was beating down Won't nothing bring you down like your hometown CHORUS C Home is where the heart is G Ain't that what they always say A7 My heart lies in broken pieces D Scattered along the way So don't think about me when I'm gone I don't mind traveling alone You are the sweetest little thing I ever found Won't nothing bring you down like your hometown One verse instrumental Repeat Chorus Repeat Last Verse Repeat Last Line Thanks to Dan Demmitt for corrections