It's
another wasted morning
When I'm holding up the wall
Too much tequila makes me wonder
Why I'm heading home at all
It's that honky -tonk feeling
Every time your arms grow cold
I suppose that's the reason I
need a home away from home
So I say it one more time
And I hope you understand
If I can't find it in your arms,
baby I'm gonna find it where I can
I can't refuse them lonely women
Lord, I know just how they feel
I just keep right on pretendin'
What you will ever mean to me
It's that hunk guitar feelin'
Every time your eyes grow cold
I suppose that's to say I need
a home away from home
So I'll say it one more time,
and I hope you'll understand
If I can't find it in your arms, babe,
I'm gonna find it where I can
It's that honky -tonk feeling,
every time you're out the front door
I suppose that's the reason I feel
the home away from home
So I'll say it one more time
An d I hope you understand
If I can't find it in the right place I'm
gonna find it where I can
It's a haunted town feeling
And I'm to grow cold
I suppose, I suppose that's the reason
I need a home away from home
It's a haunted town, haunted town,
haunted town feeling