We're well known in every honky tonk in town
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Not a night goes by that we don't make the rounds
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People wonder why we choose to live this way
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Why don't they ever stay at home I hear them say
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But home is where the hurt is cause love doesn't live there anymore
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Home is where the hurt is that's why we don't stay at home much anymore
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[ fiddle ]
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What was once our happy home has come to be
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A place to fuss and fight and disagree
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Our lonely house with wall to all regret
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And these bright lights somehow help us to forget
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Cause home is where the hurt is...
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That's why we don't stay at home much anymore
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Home Is Where The Hurt Is
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| Porter Wagoner |
