Lyrics Montgomery Gentry

Montgomery Gentry

Empty

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