This song embodies pretty much every nostalgic, homesick-esque, love for the middle of nowhere sentiment that I have right now.
Today was one of those homesick days. It's not homesickness like I miss my mom and dad. Although I do like visiting home too. But it's homesickness like I miss trees, and rolling hills, and good sunrises. And mist in the woods. And winding roads.
This is the Shenandoah River
This is the Potomac
This is the land between our house and the neighbor.
This is the street where I live.
These are on the street where I live.