The Grand Tour

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If you'd like to take the grand tour

Of the lonely house that once was

Home sweet home

I have nothing here to sell you

Just some things that I will tell you

Some things I know will chill you

To the bone

Over there sits the chair

Where she'd bring the paper to me

Sit down on my knee and whisper

"Oh, I love you"

But now she's gone forever

And this old house, it will never

Be the same without the love

That we once knew

Straight ahead, that's the bed

Where we'd lie in love together

And Lord knows we had

A good thing going here

See her picture on the table

Don't it look like she'd be able

Just to touch me and say

"Good mornin', dear"?

There's her rings, all her things

And her clothes are in the closet

Where she left them when

She tore my world apart

As you leave, you'll see the nursery

Oh, she left me without mercy

Takin' nothin' but our baby

And my heart

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Come on in