Home Is Where The Hurt Is
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Home Is Where The Hurt Is
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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
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Moe Bandy performs "Home Is Where The Hurt Is", and this lyric page sits inside the Moe Bandy catalog on LyroVerse.
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