My Way Back Home Lyrics by Mark Chesnutt

My Way Back Home Lyrics

    After one of my huntin', fishin' party weekends
    I could hardly wait to hold my baby again
    A man will never see a more beautiful sight
    Than home sweet mobil home in his truck headlights
    But except for a cedar deck and cinder blocks
    All i saw was a vacant lot

    So i'm drivin' around, all over town
    Wonderin' where she hauled it away
    Yeah she's on a roll, which way do i go
    I've been through every single trailer park and koa
    She's been mad before, but never this sore
    You can surely bet from now on
    I won't wander from from her lovin' arms
    If i ever find my way back home

    Guess my homeless situation is partly my fault
    For another thousand dollars down i could have bought
    That house in the country that she loved so much
    With all that brick and wood there ain't no way it would budge
    It's easy now to figure out where i went wrong
    But a little harder finding love that's gone

    So i'm drivin' around, all over town
    Wonderin' where she hauled it away
    Yeah she's on a roll, which way do i go
    I've been through every single trailer park and koa
    She's been mad before, but never this sore
    You can surely bet from now on
    I won't wander from from her lovin' arms
    If i ever find my way back home
    Yeah the next time i leave, i'm taking her or the keys
    If i ever find my way (if he ever find my way)
    If i ever find my way back home
    Boy i'm as lost as an easter egg...

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