Homemade

I’m playing a homemade song

On a homemade guitar

We’re keeping the beat with some homemade drums

I’ve got a homemade band

We’re homemade stars

Having us some homemade fun

And we like it cause its…Homemade

Homemade (like my mama used to do)

Homemade…and the secret ingredient is love

I wear a homemade sweater

When it’s cold and foggy

Sit on homemade furniture in my den

I built a homemade doghouse

For my little doggy

It’s ugly as homemade sin

But he likes it cause its…Homemade

Homemade (like my daddy used to do)

Homemade…and the secret ingredient is love

If you want it homemade, you’ve got to make it

Do it yourself, I said don’t try and fake it

Mix it up put it in the oven and bake

Don’t give me store bought now I won’t take it

Give me homemade turkey on Thanksgiving

Give me homemade cookies on Christmas Day

And homemade lemonade, man that’s living

On a summer vacation holiday

I want it…Homemade

Homemade (everybody sing it now)

Homemade…and the secret ingredient is love