Empty Lyrics - Rebels On The Run - Montgomery Gentry

I don't rush right out when that whistle blows 

I've got nowhere to go 

It's not like supper's gonna be waitin' there 

Sittin' on the stove 

I think I'll take the long way home 

If I'm in a traffic jam 

At least I ain't alone 

In my two bedroom house 

On a half-acre lot 

Where I keep the grass cut 

And I keep the door unlocked 

We're two of a kind 

This old dead frame and me 

And just like this old house 

I'm empty 

Ain't nothin' left, but some little hope 

Where the picture's hung 

Might as well accept she ain't comin' back 

I oughta move on 

It shouldn't be this hard to do 

It don't feel much like livin' 

Sittin' alone here in this living room 

In my two bedroom house 

On a half-acre lot 

Where I keep the grass cut 

And I keep the door unlocked 

We're two of a kind 

This old dead frame and me 

And just like this old house 

I'm empty 

We're two of a kind 

This old dead frame and me 

Cause just like this old house 

Yeah, just like this old house 

I'm empty 

Yeah, baby I'm empty 

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