When Your House Is Not a Home
(Roger Miller)

I walk up to my dooe and hate to turn the key
Emptiness is all that waits inside for me
That's how it is when the one you love is gone
That's how it is when your house is not a home.

I look around see things marked his and hers
Little things like this just make things that much worse
That's how it is when you live your life alone
That's how it is when your house is not a home.

Is there a way out for a soul as torn as mine
Each day I live I'm like a prisoner passing time
That's how it is ask any man who lives alone
That's how it is when your house is not a home.