(G)

      G
After one of my huntin', fishin' party weekends
I could hardly wait to hold my baby again
  C
A man will never see a more beautiful sight
     G
Than home sweet mobil home in his truck headlights
       D
But ex cept for a cedar deck and cinder blocks
Am  C/B C         D
All I saw was a vacant lot

       G
So I'm drivin' around, all over town
                                D
Wonderin' where she hauled it a way
         Yeah she's on a roll, which way do I go
                                  G
I've been through every single tr ailer park and KOA
         She's been mad before, but never this sore
                            C
You can surely bet from now on
               D             G          C
I won't wander far from from her lovin' arms
                  D        G
If I ever find my way back home

         G
Guess my homeless situation is partly my fault
For another thousand dollars down I could have bought
     C
That house in the country that she loved so much
     G
With all that brick and wood there ain't no way it would budge
     D
It's easy now to figure out where I went wrong
      Am     C/B    C       D
But a little harder finding love that's gone

       G
So I'm drivin' around, all over town
                                D
Wonderin' where she hauled it a way
         Yeah she's on a roll, which way do I go
                                  G
I've been through every single tr ailer park and KOA
         She's been mad before, but never this sore
                            C
You can surely bet from now on
               D             G          C
I won't wander far from from her lovin' arms
                  D        G
If I ever find my way back home

         C           D                 G          C
Yeah the next time I leave, I'm taking her or the keys
                  D          C              D
If I ever find my way (If he ever finds his way)
     C            D        G
If I ever find my way back home