Moe Bandy - Home is where the hurt is

^GMy glass is empty and so are my ^D7arms The lights are down low and so am ^GI

I drink not to think and I hate to go ^Chome Home's where the ^Ghurt is ^D7my sweet love is ^Ggone

Gone like a ^Cleaf in a dust of ^Gwind Gone like a ^A7robin when winter sets ^D7in

^GGone is my love since my bird has ^Cflown Home's where the ^Ghurt is ^D7my sweet love is ^Ggone

Gone like a ^Cleaf in a dust of ^Gwind Gone like a ^A7robin when winter sets ^D7in

^GGone is my love since my bird has ^Cflown Home's where the ^Ghurt is ^D7my sweet love is ^Ggone