Brantley Gilbert – She Ain't Home lyrics

[Verse 1] Every time I make it to a front door droppin' off a girl any other boy would die for any day I  see your face and I say goodnight And  even if it makes it to the back seat thinkin' I'm finally movin' on, it's on, it's all good It's all wrong 'Cause she ain't home [Chorus] 'Cause  she ain't home She  don't taste like sweet tea Ain't got a voice that sounds like Dixie Don't  play dashboard drums with her bare feet There ain't no memory, ain't no history like Your little smile from the choir Don't light up a sky like a Friday night She  ain't the girl mama keeps in a frame in the drawer Nah, she ain't home [Verse 2] Every time I try to turn a page, I'm seein' words in red I love you, I miss you, I can't keep doin' this And I ain't over it And she ain't done nothin' wrong [Chorus] 'Cause she ain't home She don't taste like sweet tea Ain't got a voice that sounds like Dixie Don't play dashboard drums with her bare feet There ain't no memory, ain't no history like Your little smile from the choir Don't light up a sky like a Friday night She ain't the girl mama keeps in a frame in the drawer Nah, she ain't home She ain't home She ain't home [Chorus] 'Cause she ain't home She don't taste like sweet tea Ain't got a voice that sounds like Dixie Don't play dashboard drums with her bare feet There ain't no memory, there ain't no history like Your little smile from the choir Don't light up a sky like a Friday night She ain't the girl mama keeps in a frame in the drawer Nah, she ain't home She ain't home [Outro] She ain't home She ain't home She ain't home Explain Request ×

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