Текст песни My Second Home, Tracy Lawrence
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I used to call my second home It s a place to go just to get away When I wanted to be alone Well, early one morning had a fight with my darling That went from bad to worse It ended when she said "Your second home, just became your first" (Chorus) Now the jukebox is my alarm clock, I wake up in a corner booth I don t have a tab, don t need no cab Cause the dance floor is my living room Well, I might die of a broken heart But I ll never die of thirst Now that my second home has become my first ___ Well I don t have to pay no mortgage I don t have to mow no lawn Alot of friends come to see me Some stay until the break of dawn I can paint the town without leaving the house I can feel good until it hurts Now that my home sweet second home Just became my first (Chorus) |