That's Not Home Lyrics

Glen Campbell

Maybe tomorrow, I won't go home Maybe she won't even care At seven, she'll throw a kiss towards the door And smile at my empty chair
For there's nothing there for a man to cling to Nothing to pull me back home Only a girl that's a stranger to me Breathing on flames that are gone
Home isn't where I hang up my hat every night And home isn't anything Like cold arms holding me tight, that's not right And home isn't some place to go Just to feel all alone, that's not home
Maybe she might never see me again Maybe that's the best way I'll join myself to some south blowing wind And leave her to find her own way And maybe I'll find home someday

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