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Mel Tillis

That's Not Home

 

That's Not Home

(album: Who's Julie - 1969)


Maybe tomorrow I won't come home
Maybe you won't even care
At seven you'll throw a kiss toward the door
And smile at my empty chair

For there's nothing here for a man to cling to
Nothing to keep me at home
Only a girl that's a stranger to me
Breathing on flames that're gone

Home isn't where I hang up my hat every night
And home isn't anything like cold arms holding me tight, that's not right
And home isn't some place to go just to feel all alone, that's not home

Maybe you might never see me again
Maybe that's the best way
I'll join myself to some south blowing wind
Leave here and find my own way
And maybe I'll find home someday

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