(Mark Ward)
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Called you up about an hour ago
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No one answered guess you weren't home
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Since you left I've had a lot of time to think
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Been a month of Mondays since I took a drink
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Poured what I had stashed down the kitchen sink
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Bein angry it ain't no way to live
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Takin more than I'll ever give
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I only wish this pain would go away
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Chorus
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Cause home is where the hurt is
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Still tryin to find myself
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Stuck here in the middle of lonesome
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Wishin I was somewhere else
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And this achin heart wasn't filled with bitterness
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So alone
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Cause home is where the hurt is
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Silence he ain't a stranger now
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I've come to know him well somehow
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Too often dreams echo with the shadows
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All I know is I need a friend
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Waitin on the bitter end
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Bein angry ain't no way to be
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Can you believe what's become of me
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And all I want is to feel your skin again
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Chorus
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Home, Home
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Home is where the hurt is
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I'm so alone
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Home is where the hurt is
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The heart is gone
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Home is where the hurt is
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Home Is Where The Hurt Is
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| Dierks Bentley |
