Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song This Side Of The Door , by - Gene Watson. Song from the album In A Perfect World, in the genre КантриRelease date: 19.06.2005
Record label: Shanachie
Song language: English
This Side Of The Door |
| Door knob in one hand |
| Suitcase in the other |
| And I don’t love you rollin' off her tongue |
| Words ripped right through me |
| Tore a hole in my heart |
| Could’ve hurt me a lot less with a gun |
| She nearly knocked the wall down, slammin' that ol' door |
| Now the silence is more deadly than the violence of the storm |
| I’ve seen a coyote howlin' |
| Cryin' for his mate |
| I’ve made a home with hobos |
| In the boxcar of a train |
| I’ve heard that famous whippoorwill |
| And felt the north wind blow |
| But there ain’t nothin' quite as lonesome |
| As this side of the door |
| This side of the door |
| Me and ol' Jack Daniels |
| Been in this chair for days |
| And we 'bout rocked a hole in this old floor |
| Got a pocket full of bullets |
| A hair trigger .38 |
| I’m gonna put some daylight through that door |
| I will burn this house down, before I go insane |
| Use that rockin' chair for kindling, watch that door go up in flames |
| I’ve seen a coyote howlin' |
| Cryin' for his mate |
| I’ve made a home with hobos |
| In the boxcar of a train |
| I’ve heard that famous whippoorwill |
| And felt the north wind blow |
| But there ain’t nothin' quite as lonesome |
| As this side of the door |
| I’ve heard that famous whippoorwill |
| And felt the north wind blow |
| But there ain’t nothin' quite as lonesome |
| As this side of the door |
| This side of the door |