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Michael
Lucydavidson1994
8/7/2026

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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