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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brian T. Littrell
Vocals
A.J. McLean
Vocals
Howie Dorough
Vocals
Adam Lester
Acoustic Guitar
Nick Carter
Vocals
Dan Muckala
Keyboards
Backstreet Boys
Performer
Kevin Richardson
Vocals
Jordan Keller
Background Vocals
Bryan Shackle
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Howie Dorough
Songwriter
Nick Carter
Songwriter
Dan Muckala
Songwriter
Bryan Shackle
Composer
Kevin Andre Richardson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tony Maserati
Mixing Engineer
Jon Castelli
Mixing Engineer
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Aya Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Brian Frederick
Assistant Engineer
Dan Muckala
Producer
Ryan Nasci
Mixing Engineer
Nathaniel Alford
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Been down the back roads
Where the girls are homegrown
That southern dame's so
Sexy how they talk slow
And something happens in the woods of Kentucky
Drinking moonshine, bon fire, pour the gasoline
Farther south, where the sweet tequila flows
Tiny clothes, Yo te amo, México
Señoritas, we are sippin' margaritas on the beach
They got something you can't teach
I've been all around, all round the world
Every single part, every part of the world
Touching down in Rio, Monaco, LA, Tokyo,
But it all just feels like home
And it all still feels like home
And it all just feels like home
And it all still feels like home
Rock out in Bangkok, where the party, don't stop
Eyes open, blood shot
Seeing things I'd never thought
Sweatin' in the heat
God I love the way they speak
Burning up the streets, dancing like a freak
I've been all around, all round the world
Every single part, every part of the world
Touching down in Rio, Monaco, LA, Tokyo,
But it all just feels like home
And it all still feels like home
And it all just feels like home
And it all still feels like home
So many things to see
So many eyes to meet
I couldn't count them all if I had eternity
So I just want you to know
Everywhere that I go
You take a piece of me
Beijing, Stockholm, Buenos Aires, to tango
Moscow, Cape Town, showed us how to get down
London, Berlin, this is where it all began
San Juan, Sydney, can't forget the NYC
I've been all around, all round the world
Every single part, every part of the world
Touching down in Rio, Monaco, LA, Tokyo,
But it all just feels like home
And it all still feels like home
And it all just feels like home
And it all still feels like home
Writer(s): Dan Muckala, Kevin Richardson, Nickolas Carter, Howard D. Dorough, Bryan Shackle
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