Empty - Montgomery Gentry
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I DON'T RUSH RIGHT OUT WHEN THAT WHISTLE BLOWS,
I'VE GOT NOWHERE TO GO.
IT'S NOT LIKE SUPPER IS GONNA BE WAITIN' THERE
SITTIN' ON THE STOVE.
I THINK I'LL TAKE THE LONG WAY HOME
CAUSE IF I'M IN A TRAFFIC JAM AT LEAST I AIN'T ALONE
IN MY TWO BEDROOM HOUSE ON A HALF ACRE LOT
WHERE I KEEP THE GRASS CUT AND I LEAVE THE DOORS UNLOCKED.
WE'RE TWO OF A KIND, THIS OLD A FRAME AND ME
JUST LIKE THIS OLD HOUSE I'M EMPTY
AIN'T NOTHIN' LEFT BUT SOME LITTLE HOLES
WHERE HER PICTURES HUNG
MIGHT AS WELL ACCEPT SHE AIN'T COMIN' BACK
AND I OUGHTA MOVE ON.
IT SHOULDN'T BE THIS HARD TO DO
BUT IT DON'T FEEL MUCH LIKE LIVIN' SITTIN' ALONE HERE IN THIS LIVIN' ROOM
IN MY TWO BEDROOM HOUSE ON A HALF ACRE LOT
WHERE I KEEP THE GRASS CUT AND I LEAVE THE DOORS UNLOCKED.
WE'RE TWO OF A KIND, THIS OLD A FRAME AND ME.
JUST LIKE THIS OLD HOUSE I'M EMPTY
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