It S The Song lyrics translation: CHELY WRIGHT It S The Song song texte and letras CHELY WRIGHT It S The Song tab, paroles and testo CHELY WRIGHT It S The Song Karaoke and Music Video - none yet
Different day, different town
Set it up to tear it down
Lord, I ain`t been home in almost fifty days
Houston, Baton Rouge
A poor girl`s got to pay her dues
This beat-up bus is always driving away
Oh, I love what I do
But I wonder what I do it all for.
Chorus:
But when I sing, they sing along
I forget where I am, but I know where I belong
The reason why I`m standin` here
It`s not the miles, it`s not the pay
It`s not the show, it`s not the fame
That makes it home, it`s the song.
My birthday was in Alabma
Father`s Day was in Montana
And on Mother`s Day I was nowhere near a phone
Every hotel bed feels the same
As the last one where I stayed
It`s vending machines and falling asleep alone
I love what I do
But I wonder what I do it all for.
Chorus:
But when I sing, they sing along
I forget where I am, but I know where I belong
The reason why I`m standin` here
It`s not the miles, it`s not the pay
It`s not the show, it`s not the fame
That makes it home, it`s the song.
Dolly and Loretta maybe some Patsy Cline
`I`m so lonesome I could cry`
When I sing they sing along
I forget where I am but I know where I belong
The reason why I`m standing here
It`s not the ride, it`s not the name
It`s not just staying in the game
It`s not the miles, it`s not the pay
It`s not the show, it`s not the pay
That makes it home, it`s the song... Send " It S The Song" Ringtone to your Cell