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Michael

Lucydavidson1994
8/7/2026
Michael

Michael

Lucydavidson1994

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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You come home with that red clay on your boots
Hands worn thin from the miles you use
Every day you give more than enough
For me and Darcie, with a love that never runs dry

You don't say much when the work is done
Just a nod and a kiss when the night comes on
But I see the weight that you carry alone
And I see the man that keeps us held close

[Pre-Chorus]
They might see the outside, hard as stone
But baby, I know what lives at home
When the door shuts, you let your guard fall down
And I am the only one around

[Chorus]
Michael, you're my home
Michael, you're my home
You work your fingers to the bone
Still you make our little world glow (my home)

Michael, you're my man
Michael, you're my man
Tough on the outside, soft in your hands
And I love that part nobody gets to see (my man)

[Verse 2]
Darcie laughs when you spin her round
On that chipped-up floor with the sun going down
You fix the fence, you fix the light
You fix the broken pieces in my life

And when you're tired, you never complain
Just kiss my cheek and wash away the day
If I could wrap my heart in a song
I'd sing your name all night long

[Pre-Chorus]
They might see the outside, hard as stone
But baby, I know what lives at home
When the door shuts, you let your guard fall down
And I am the only one around

[Chorus]
Michael, you're my home
Michael, you're my home
You work your fingers to the bone
Still you make our little world glow (my home)

Michael, you're my man
Michael, you're my man
Tough on the outside, soft in your hands
And I love that part nobody gets to see (my man)

[Bridge]
If the world ever gets too cold
I'll be the fire in your bones
You keep us safe, you keep us strong
I’ll keep you loved your whole life long

[Final Chorus]
Michael, you're my home
Michael, you're my home
You work your fingers to the bone
Still you make our little world glow (my home)

Michael, you're my man
Michael, you're my man
Tough on the outside, soft in your hands
And I love that part nobody gets to see (my man)

Michael, you're my home
Michael, you're my home
For me and Darcie, you go so far
You're the truest kind of love there is (my heart)
Country ballad with brushed drums
steel guitar swells
and steady acoustic strum in a swaying 6/8 feel; verse stays intimate with sparse guitar and low piano
pre-chorus opens with rising fiddle and harmony lift
chorus blooms with pedal steel
warm bass
and gang-style backing on the hook. Male vocal is close-mic and cracked in the verses
doubled on the chorus with gentle tenor harmonies. Tasteful turnarounds
breathy fills
and a final lift into a big
heartfelt last chorus. Mix is warm
wide
and radio-clear with a dusty back-porch glow.
country
soft
male vocals
emotional

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