mark chesnutt
my way back home
After one of my huntin', fishin' party weekends I could hardly wait to hold my baby again A man will never see a more beautiful sight Than home sweet mobil home in his truck headlights But except for a cedar deck and cinder blocks All I saw was a vacant lot  So I'm drivin' around, all over town Wonderin' where she hauled it away Yeah she's on a roll, which way do I go I've been through every single trailer park and KOA She's been mad before, but never this sore You can surely bet from now on I won't wander from from her lovin' arms If I ever find my way back home  Guess my homeless situation is partly my fault For another thousand dollars down I could have bought That house in the country that she loved so much With all that brick and wood there ain't no way it would budge It's easy now to figure out where I went wrong But a little harder finding love that's gone  So I'm drivin' around, all over town Wonderin' where she hauled it away Yeah she's on a roll, which way do I go I've been through every single trailer park and KOA She's been mad before, but never this sore You can surely bet from now on I won't wander from from her lovin' arms If I ever find my way back home Yeah the next time I leave, I'm taking her or the keys If I ever find my way (If he ever find my way) If I ever find my way back home Boy I'm as lost as an Easter egg