Karaoké The Thanksgiving Song Ben Rector

Familiar highway lined with leaves turned brown

Making my way back into my hometown

Funny how this all looks different but it feels the same

Like how life never stops changing but some things never change

So fill your plate and fill your drink and fill this house with family

The kind of love that all these years can't wash away

'Cos the older that I get

I see that life is short and bittersweet

Thank God for this

Thanksgiving Day

Mmh yeah

Watching football

Watching families grow

The old kid's table all have kids of their own

Starting to see my grandfather in my nephew's eyes

Mom still can't talk about him and not almost cry

So fill your plate and fill your drink and fill this house with family

The kind of love a thousand miles can't wash away

'Cos the older that I get

I see that life is short and bittersweet

Thank God for this

Thanksgiving Day

So fill your plate and fill your drink

Put your dishes in the kitchen sink

And let the leftover year just wash away

'Cos we made it through

I do believe

The longest year in history

Thank God that it's

Thanksgiving Day

Mmh mmh mmh yeah