| Song | Crazy Being Home (Acoustic Version) |
| Artist | Mark Wills |
| Album | Looking For America |
| He almost forgot how to drive over here | |
| While he tried to survive a year over there | |
| Some young punk just flipped him off | |
| And ran him off of the road | |
| He just turned 22 last week | |
| In the back of a Stryker somewhere in Takrit. | |
| He never thought he'll live to be this old | |
| It’s crazy being home | |
| It’s crazy being home | |
| He stepped off a plane | |
| Feels like yesterday | |
| They were waving flags and signs with his name | |
| They said they were proud for what he'd done | |
| If they only knew what he had become | |
| The girl he loved she swore that she'd wait | |
| But he came home to a cold empty place | |
| Had a burger today, got a new cell phone | |
| It’s crazy being home | |
| The stars all look the same | |
| He still answers to his name | |
| It’s OK, something just ain’t right | |
| It's right to fight for what you love | |
| But his young eyes have seen too much | |
| Till you've been where he's been | |
| You wouldn’t understand | |
| I hope you'll never have to, my friend | |
| He got the call, was back on the plane | |
| To where he belongs that might sound insane | |
| But his brothers are there, they can’t fight this alone | |
| So they dropped him right there in the blood red sand | |
| His best friend is locked and loaded in his hands | |
| And the sergeant yells, "Boys, it's time to go" | |
| And he thought, it’s crazy being home | |
| It’s crazy being home | |
| It’s crazy being home | |
| Crazy being home | |
| It’s crazy being home |
| He almost forgot how to drive over here | |
| While he tried to survive a year over there | |
| Some young punk just flipped him off | |
| And ran him off of the road | |
| He just turned 22 last week | |
| In the back of a Stryker somewhere in Takrit. | |
| He never thought he' ll live to be this old | |
| It' s crazy being home | |
| It' s crazy being home | |
| He stepped off a plane | |
| Feels like yesterday | |
| They were waving flags and signs with his name | |
| They said they were proud for what he' d done | |
| If they only knew what he had become | |
| The girl he loved she swore that she' d wait | |
| But he came home to a cold empty place | |
| Had a burger today, got a new cell phone | |
| It' s crazy being home | |
| The stars all look the same | |
| He still answers to his name | |
| It' s OK, something just ain' t right | |
| It' s right to fight for what you love | |
| But his young eyes have seen too much | |
| Till you' ve been where he' s been | |
| You wouldn' t understand | |
| I hope you' ll never have to, my friend | |
| He got the call, was back on the plane | |
| To where he belongs that might sound insane | |
| But his brothers are there, they can' t fight this alone | |
| So they dropped him right there in the blood red sand | |
| His best friend is locked and loaded in his hands | |
| And the sergeant yells, " Boys, it' s time to go" | |
| And he thought, it' s crazy being home | |
| It' s crazy being home | |
| It' s crazy being home | |
| Crazy being home | |
| It' s crazy being home |