Written by G. Richey, C. Taylor & N. Wilson 



Step right up, come on in

If you'd like to take the grand tour

Of a lonely house that once was home sweet home

I have nothing here to sell you

Just some things that I will tell you

Some things I know will chill you to the bone



Over there sits the chair

Where she brang the paper to me

And sit down on my knee and whisper oh I love you

But now she's gone forever

And this old house will never be the same

Without the love that we once knew



Straight ahead that's the bed

Where we lay and love together

And lord knows we had a good thing going here

See her picture on the table

Don't it look like she'd be able

Just to touch me and say good morning dear



There's her rings all her things

And her clothes are in the closet

Just like she left them when she tore my world apart

As you leave you'll see the nursery

Oh she left me without mercy

Taking nothing but our baby and my heart

Step right up, come on in