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Something you should know about Nobodys Home Lyrics Title: Clint Black - Nobodys Home lyrics Artist: Clint Black Lyrics Visitors: 330 visitors have hited Nobodys Home Lyrics since May 27, 2008. Move slowly to my dresser drawers Put my blue jeans on Find my cowboy boots, my button down Strap my timepiece on my arm Grab my billfold, my pocket change Just a mindless old routine Then it's out the door and down the street But it's not really me I still comb my hair the same Still like the same cologne And I still drive that pickup truck That the same old bank still owns But since you left, everybody says I'm not the guy they've known The lights are on, but nobody's home Cup of coffee in the morning Just food for the brain But I've been numb since our last goodbye I haven't felt a thing But now there's pains in my head And pains in my chest And I think I'm losing my hair I'm a half a man with half a mind To think you didn't care I still comb my hair the same Still like the same cologne And I still drive that pickup truck That the same old bank still owns But since you left, everybody says I'm not the guy they've known The lights are on, but nobody's home Fans who visit this lyrics also like: Maybe you are looking for: Clint Black - Nobodys Home Lyrics for mp3 Clint Black - Nobodys Home Lyric Clint Black - Nobodys Home Letras Clint Black - Nobodys Home Songtexte Clint Black - Nobodys Home Lyrique Clint Black - Nobodys Home Testo Clint Black - Nobodys Home Referencias Tips to look for free audio clips (Don't use those tips to download illegally. To buy music is always the best way to support your idols) |
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