The Very Blest of Jack Tannehill |
Draw the shade and leave my paper out tomorrow Say I'm gone. Tell them how you watched me take a highway long gone Say I don't live here No One Lives Here No More And in the day I'm gonna play my music real low Just say I'm gone. Tell them how you watched me take a highway long gone Just say I don't live here No One Lives Here No More leaving footprints in the cold Christmas snow Here No More Just tell them how I just couldn't find the words to say... good-bye They'll understand They understand this man, can sing a good sad song stand up and face the mike alone and tell a crowd he hardly knows just who broke his heart They won't knock to find no echo in my halls You say I don't live here No One Lives Here No More or warm embraces... here no more, welcome home how was your day dear? No more, no more kitchen signs like 'home sweet home' & 'welcome all' All the Jesus pictures coming off the walls No coffee at this table in the morning cause... Draw the shade and leave my paper out tomorrow Say I'm gone. Tell them how you watched me take a highway long gone You say I don't live here No One Lives Here No More |