Wings

Album cover art for "Wings" by Austin Mahone

Austin Mahone - Pop

Wings

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Duration: 4:09

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] We've all got a place called home I hold it dear to me And everywhere that I roam It ain't the same to me All these changes All these highs and lows No matter where I go I always know where I come from [Chorus] And I was raised In the Lone Star State where my mama taught me how to pray And I was raised Just a simple man clocking double shifts trying to earn my pay And I was raised To remember where I'm from And the roots run through my blood By the good Lord's grace above I'm flying on the wings of love [Verse 2] I'm riding on a renegade dream I'm a concrete cowboy Rolling with my tumbleweed heart Living the life of an outlaw All these changes All these highs and lows No matter where I go I always know where I come from [Chorus] And I was raised In the Lone Star State where my mama taught me how to pray And I was raised Just a simple man clocking double shifts trying to earn my pay And I was raised To remember where I'm from And the roots run through my blood By the good Lord's grace above I'm flying on the wings of love [Bridge] We've all got a place called home I hold it dear to me And everywhere that I roam It ain't the same to me All these changes All these highs and lows No matter where I go I always know where I come from [Chorus] And I was raised In the lone star state where my mama taught me how to pray And I was raised Just a simple man clocking double shifts trying to earn my pay And I was raised To remember where I'm from And the roots run through my blood By the good Lord's grace above I'm flying on the wings of love

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Credits

Writers
  • Andy Anderson
  • Austin Mahone
  • Brian Carper
  • Casey Arnold
  • Jim Jonsin
  • Nathan Fouts
  • Peter Pisarczyk