Nobody’s home
C ~ ~
C -
F C
1. Move slowly to my dresser drawers, put my
blue jeans on,
C
D
G
find my
cowboy boots, my button down, strap my timepiece on my arm.
C F D7
Grab my billfold, my pocket
change, just a mindless old routine
C G
Am G F G
C
then
it's out the door and down the street, but it's not really me.
G - F C
I still comb my hair the
same, still like the same cologne
G F G
and I
still drive that pickup truck that the same old bank still owns.
C - F
But since you left, everybody
says I'm not the guy they've known,
F
G - F G C
the lights are on, but nobody's home.
C
-
F C
2. Cup of coffee in the morning, it’s just
food for the brain,
C - D G
but
I've been numb, since our last goodbye I haven't felt a thing.
C
But now there's
pains in my head and pains in my chest,
F D7
I think I'm losing my hair,
C
G Am G F
G
C
I'm a half a man with half a
mind to think you didn't care.
+ CHORUS (lines 1 & 2 as instrumental) + F
F G - F
G C
+ The lights are on, but nobody's home.
(orig. = capo 2nd) (Clint
Black)