Oh, I love what I do
It's the song
Father's Day was in Montana
The reason why I'm standing here
It's not the miles, it's not the pay
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 fame that makes this home
Yeah, I love what I do
Her birthday was in Alabama
I forget where I am but I know where I belong
I'm so lonesome, I could cry
Poor girl's gotta pay her dues
But I wonder what I do it all for
But when I sing, they sing along
The reason why I'm standing here
The reason why I'm standing here
And on Mother's Day, I was nowhere near the phone
And it's vending machines and fallin' asleep alone
It's not the ride, it's not the name
But I wonder what I do it all for
Every hotel bed feels the same
Dolly and Loretta
As the last one where I stayed
It's the song
I forget where I am but I know where I belong
But when I sing, they sing along
It's not the show, it's not the fame that makes it home
I forget where I am but I know where I belong
And this beat up bus is always drivin' away
But when I sing, they sing along
It's not the miles, it's not the pay
It's not the show, it's not the fame that makes this home
Maybe some Patsy Cline
Houston, Baton Rouge
Oh, I ain't been home in almost fifty days
