ALL OF THE HONKEYTONKS IN ALL OF THE TOWNS
ALL OF THE WINE AND THE SMOKES
ALL OF THE YEARS AND ALL OF THE TEARS
AND ALL OF THE BEERS AND THE JOKES
ALL OF THE ARMS THAT HAVE HELD ME AT NIGHT
AND THE FRIENDS WHO HAVE WALKED OUT MY DOOR
ALL THE STRANGE PLACES AND ALL THE SAD FACES
AND I CAN'T GO HOME ANYMORE
I CAN’T GO HOME, NOBODY'S THERE
OUT OF ALL THOSE WHO LOVED ME BEFORE
I’LL SING MY SONGS AND WANDER ALONG
BECAUSE I CAN’T GO HOME ANYMORE
ALL OF THE ARMS THAT HAVE HELD ME AT NIGHT
AND THE FRIENDS WHO HAVE WALKED OUT MY DOOR
ALL THE STRANGE PLACES AND ALL THE SAD FACES
AND I CAN’T GO HOME ANYMORE
I CAN’T GO HOME, NOBODY'S THERE
OUT OF ALL THOSE WHO LOVED ME BEFORE
I’LL SING MY SONGS AND WANDER ALONG
BECAUSE I CAN’T GO HOME ANYMORE
I’LL SING MY SONGS AND THINK OF WHAT’S GONE
AND SOMEDAY I WILL GO HOME ONCE MORE
--KEITH GEORGE