My emotional location is a whistle-stop And the only whistle is the lonely wind that blows Across the thistles and the ironweeds Through the drought and through the rain To the barest of the plains I never knew that it could feel this nice Oh, whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa Oh-whoa, oh-whoa Jesus tap dancing Christ Feels good to be home Oh-ohh ♪ My emotional location is a special spot You find it's found by wildly pointing at the map Across the rivers and the interstates And I know these weathered paths As if it's tattooed on my chest To the atoms of the West (no) ♪ Ooh, yeah I never knew that it could feel this nice Oh, whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa Oh-whoa, oh-whoa Jesus tap dancing Christ Feels good to be home Jesus tap dancing Christ Feels good to be home It's good to be home