Текст песни Clint Black - Nobodys Home, слова песни Clint Black

Текст песни Clint Black - Nobodys Home

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Move slowly to my dresser drawersPut my blue jeans onFind my cowboy boots, my button downStrap my timepiece on my armGrab my billfold, my pocket changeJust a mindless old routineThen its out the door and down the streetBut its not really meI still comb my hair the sameStill like the same cologneAnd I still drive that pickup truckThat the same old bank still ownsBut since you left, everybody saysIm not the guy theyve knownThe lights are on, but nobodys homeCup of coffee in the morningJust food for the brainBut Ive been numb since our last goodbyeI havent felt a thingBut now theres pains in my headAnd pains in my chestand I think Im losing my hairIm a half a man with half a mindTo think you didnt careRepeat chorus

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Nobodys Home

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