Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Well, I pulled up in my pickup, just lookin’ for some nails,
But the smell of something buttery told another tale.
Inside that Island Home, where they’ve got all you need,
There’s a little piece of heaven—oh, it’s popped for free.

(Pre-Chorus)
And every kernel tells a story, every batch is just right,
Shawna’s at the helm, poppin’ from morning to night.

(Chorus)
It’s popcorn popped with love, and you can taste it in the air,
A little gift for everyone who’s walkin’ through those doors.
She stirs it up with kindness, it’s the best you’ll ever find,
At Island Home, you’ll leave with more than lumber on your mind.

(Verse 2)
She’s got that perfect rhythm, the salt, the butter, the care,
With every bag she fills, you know her heart is there.
Whether you’re fixin’ fences or buildin’ something grand,
That popcorn makes you feel like you’ve got the upper hand.

(Pre-Chorus)
It ain’t just a snack, no, it’s a whole lot more,
A reminder life’s about the simple things we adore.

(Chorus)
It’s popcorn popped with love, and you can taste it in the air,
A little gift for everyone who’s walkin’ through those doors.
She stirs it up with kindness, it’s the best you’ll ever find,
At Island Home, you’ll leave with more than lumber on your mind.

(Bridge)
Now I’ve been to a lot of places, and I’ve seen a lot of sights,
But that warm, fresh popcorn keeps me comin’ every night.
It’s not just the flavor; it’s the care she puts inside,
You take a bite, and suddenly, your troubles take a ride.

(Chorus)
It’s popcorn popped with love, and you can taste it in the air,
A little gift for everyone who’s walkin’ through those doors.
She stirs it up with kindness, it’s the best you’ll ever find,
At Island Home, you’ll leave with more than lumber on your mind.

(Outro)
So here’s to Shawna, and the joy she gives each day,
At Island Home and Lumber, in her own special way.
Yeah, it’s popcorn popped with love, a free delight so fine,
You’ll build your dreams—and leave with popcorn on your mind.