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Different day, different town Set it up to tear it down Oh I ain t been home in almost fifty days Houston Baton Rouge Poor girl s gotta pay her dues And the speeder bus is always driving away
Oh I love what I do But I wonder what I do it all for But when I sing, they sing along I forget where I am But I know where I belong The reason why I m standing here It s not the miles It s not the pay It s not the show It s not the fame that makes this home It s the song
Her birthday was in Alabama Father s day was in Montana And on Mother s day I was nowhere near the phone Every hotel bed feels the same As the last one where I stayed And it s bending in my sheet And falling asleep alone
Oh I love what I do But I wonder what I do it all for When I sing, they sing along I forget where I am But I know where I belong The reason why I m standing here It s not the miles It s not the pay It s not the show It s not the fame that makes this home It s the song
Dolly and Loretta Maybe some Patsy Cline I m so lonesome I could cry But when I sing, they sing along I forget where I am But I know where I belong The reason why I m standing here It s not the ride It s not the name It s not just staying in the game It s not the miles It s not the pay It s not the show It s not the fame that makes this home It s the song It s the song song lyrics
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