(Dave Gibson/Greg Crowe/Bill McCorvey)



Pulled in the driveway, picked up the paper

Found my key, and unlocked the door

I walked in, felt like a stranger

Like I'd never, been there before

And as I wandered room to room

It was silent as a tomb



Coulda heard a tear drop, coulda heard a heart break

Never saw the flood come, even though I felt the rain

Never heard a house sound, so loud with memories

Where there used to be a happy home

In the house on the corner of lonely and gone



If she talked about leavin, I wasn't listenin

If she showed me a sign, well I never saw

Did she stop believin, did I stop givin

Can't put my finger on what went wrong

Now the quietest noise I'm told

Is the sound of letting go.



Coulda heard a tear drop, coulda heard a heart break

Never saw the flood come, even though I felt the rain

Never heard a house sound, so loud with memories

Where there used to be a happy home

In the house on the corner of lonely and gone



Oh never heard a house sound, so loud with memories

Where there used to be a happy home

In the house on the corner, in the house on the corner

Of lonely and gone