Home Is Where The Hurt Is

My glass is empty and so are my arms

The lights are down low and so am I

I drink not to think and I hate to go home

Home’s where the hurt is my sweet love is gone

Gone like a leaf in a dust of wind

Gone like a robin when winter sets in

Gone is my love since my bird has flown

Home’s where the hurt is my sweet love is gone

Gone like a leaf in a dust of wind

Gone like a robin when winter sets in

Gone is my love since my bird has flown

Home’s where the hurt is my sweet love is gone