When A House Is Not A Home

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[Verse 1]
Well, we just [G]might as well
keep the boys on the bandstand busy,
so let's do one of one of my buddy's songs
Little Jim Dickens's songs
yet when your house is not [C]a home[G]
I woke up to my door
and [D]hate to [Am]turn [D]the [G]key
Emptiness is all that wait
[D]s inside f[G]or me
That's how it [C]is
when the one you love is [G]gone
That's how [D]it [G]is
when your [C]house is not [G]a home.
I look [D]around [G]and see things
[C]marked [D]with his and [G]hers.
Little things like this
just [D]make things that much
[G]worse.[D][G]
That's how it [C]is
since I lived my life [G]alone.
That's

[Verse 2]
How it [G]is
since my [C]house is not [G]a home

[Verse 3]
[G]Is [C]the[G]re [D]a w[G]ay [D]out[G]
for a [D]soul so torn [G]as mine
Each day [D]I live

[Verse 4]
[G]
I'm like a [D]prisoner passing [G]time
That's how it [C]is,
ask anyone who lives [G]alone
That's how [D]it [G]is,
when your [C]house is not a [G]home
That's fine.
Thank you.
Thank you so much.
Well, it's always been one
of my favorites,
and we do hope that you all liked it.