Текст песни Clint Black - Nobody`s Home, слова песни Clint Black

Текст песни Clint Black - Nobody`s 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 it`s out the door and down the streetBut it`s 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 saysI`m not the guy they`ve knownThe lights are on, but nobody`s homeCup of coffee in the morningJust food for the brainBut I`ve been numb since our last goodbyeI haven`t felt a thingBut now there`s pains in my headAnd pains in my chestAnd I think I`m losing my hairI`m a half a man with half a mindTo think you didn`t careRepeat chorus

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Nobody`s Home

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