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Intro: (G) After (G) one of my huntin', fishin' party weekends I could hardly wait to hold my baby again A (C) man will never see a more beautiful sight Than (G) home sweet mobil home in his truck headlights But ex(D)cept for a cedar deck and cinder blocks (Am) All (C/B) I (C) saw was a (D) vacant lot So I'm (G) drivin' around, all over town Wonderin' where she hauled it a(D)way Yeah she's on a roll, which way do I go I've been through every single tr(G)ailer park and KOA She's been mad before, but never this sore You can surely bet from now (C) on I won't wander (D) far from from (G) her lovin' (C) arms If I ever find my (D) way back (G) home Guess my (G) homeless situation is partly my fault For another thousand dollars down I could have bought That (C) house in the country that she loved so much With (G) all that brick and wood there ain't no way it would budge It's (D) easy now to figure out where I went wrong But a (Am) little (C/B) harder (C) finding (D) love that's gone So I'm (G) drivin' around, all over town Wonderin' where she hauled it a(D)way Yeah she's on a roll, which way do I go I've been through every single tr(G)ailer park and KOA She's been mad before, but never this sore You can surely bet from now (C) on I won't wander (D) far from from (G) her lovin' (C) arms If I ever find my (D) way back (G) home Yeah the (C) next time I (D) leave, I'm taking (G) her or the (C) keys If I ever find my (D) way (If he (C) ever finds his (D) way) If I (C) ever find my (D) way back (G) home Fade out... =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Written by Tony Martin/Mark Nesler
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