Grand Tour
by George Jones

Step right up, come on in
If you'd like to take the grand tour
Of a lonely house that was once 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'd bring 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 lie 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, and all her things
And her clothes are in the closet
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
Lyrics submitted by mian garvida.