No Good Place for the Lonely - Joe Bonamassa

I see a home in a quiet place I see myself in a strong embrace And I feel protection from the human race It's not parental But it's a fantasy, not a reality And it's no good, no, no good for me, you have no idea That I'm walking through the clouds When you're looking at me I'm feeling like a child Vulnerability I am shaking like a leaf if you move beside me And you're all that I see But it's no good for me You have a home (You have a home), in a quiet place And someone else feels your strong embrace She is protected and she needs no chase And do you love her? You're a mystery, you are the heart of intrigue You're no good no no good for me You have no idea That I'm walking through the clouds When you're looking at me I'm feeling like a child Vulnerability I am shaking like a leaf if you move beside me And you're all that I see But it's no good for me No it's no good for me, no good for me It's a make-believe, you have no idea That I'm walking through the clouds When you're looking at me I'm feeling like a child Vulnerability I am shaking like a leaf if you move close to me And you're all that I see But it's no good for me Through the clouds When you're looking at me I'm feeling like a child Vulnerability I am shaking like a leaf if you move beside to me And you're all that I see But it's no good, no good for me

Oh, there's no place like home for the holidays, 'Cause no matter how far away you roam When you pine for the sunshine Of a friendly face For the holidays, you can't beat Home, sweet home I met a man who lives in Tennessee And he was headin' for Pennsylvania And some home made pumpkin pie From Pennsylvania folks a travelin' down To Dixie's sunny shore From Atlantic to Pacific, man, The traffic is terrific And there's no place like home For the holidays, 'cause no matter How far away you roam If you want to be happy in a million ways For the holidays, you can't beat Home, sweet home I met a man who lives in Tennessee And he was headin' for Pennsylvania And some home made pumpkin pie From Pennsylvania folks a travelin' down To Dixie's sunny shore From Atlantic to Pacific, gee The traffic is terrific And there's no place like home For the holidays, 'cause no matter How far away you roam If you want to be happy in a million ways For the holidays, you can't beat Home, sweet home For the holidays, you can't beat Home sweet home

She won't drive a Cadillac unless it's new She says gold is just a place to put my jewel I work double shifts for one more pair of shoes This livin' easy's getting hard to do My daddy said never spend more than you make And that advice I've always tried to take 'Til the day you walked into the room Now livin' easy's getting hard to do Keep it simple Man I'm trying Start out lovin' End up cryin' Loan me a dollar Some common sense Can't pay these credit cards on good looks and regrets Put a million in the bank but you need two Cause a man's gotta do what he's gotta do I'm going back to bustin' ass and singing blues This livin easy's getting hard to do Keep it simple Man I'm tryin' Start out lovin' End up cryin' Loan me a dollar Some common sense Can't pay these credit cards on good looks and regrets Put a tombstone in the back yard one day Hand carved under my name it will say Here lies a man who found out far too soon This livin' easy's gotten way too hard to do 'Til the day that you walked into the room This livin easy's getting hard to do