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 nothin' 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

And sit down on my knee

And whisper, oh, I love you

But now, she's gone forever

And this old house will never

Be the same without the love that we once knew

Straight ahead, that's the bed

Where we'd lay 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 morning, dear?"

There's her rings, all her things

And her clothes are in the closet

Like she left them

When she tore my world apart

As you leave, you'll see the nursery

Oh, she left me without mercy

Taking nothing

But our baby and my heart

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