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Mark Chesnutt - My Way Back Home lyrics
After one of my huntin', fishin' party weekends
I could hardly wait to hold my baby again
A man will never see a more beautiful sight
Than home sweet mobile home in his truck headlights
But except for a cedar deck and cinder blocks
All I saw was a vacant lot
So I'm drivin' around all over town
Wonderin' where she hauled it away
Yeah she's on a roll which way do I go?
I've been through every single trailer park and KOA
She's been mad before but never this sore
You can surely bet from now on
I won't wander for from her lovin' arms
If I ever find my way back home
I guess my homeless situation is partly my fault
For another thousand dollars down I could've bought
That house in the country that she loved so muchMark Chesnutt - My Way Back Home - http://motolyrics.com/mark-chesnutt/my-way-back-home-lyrics.html
With all that brick and wood there ain't no way it would budge
Oh, it's easy now to figure out where I went wrong
But a little harder finding love that's gone
So I'm drivin' around all over town
Wonderin' where she hauled it away
Yeah, she's on a roll which way do I go?
And I've been through every single trailer park and KOA
She's been mad before but never this sore
But you can surely bet from now on
And I won't wander for from her lovin' arms
If I ever find my way back home
Yeah the next time I leave I'm taking her or the keys
If I ever find my way
(If he ever find his way)
If I ever find my way back home
Boy I'm as lost as an Easter egg
And I [Incomprehensible]