Nhạc sĩ: Robert John "Mutt" Lange, Shania Twain
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He knew how to reach me deep insideAnd he found a part of me I could not hideAnd we'd walk and talk in such tender lengthThen he'd lay me down and make love to meWe built a love so strong it couldn't breakYeahThere was not a road we were afraid to takeAnd we'd kiss all the way from Arkansas to RomeBecause in each other's arms we were home sweet homeBut he don't feel the sameSameSameSince our lives beganYears of bills, babies, and chainsHome ain't where his heart is anymoreHe may stand behind a agendaBut he don't lay his head downTo love me like beforeHome ain't where his heart is anymoreIf foundations made of stone can turn to dustThen the hardest hearts of steel can turn to dustIf he could only find that feeling once againIf we could only change the way the story endsAnd he may still come homeBut I live here aloneThe love that built these wallsIs goneHomeHomeHomeHomeHomeHis heart is anymoreHe may hang his headBehind our bedroom doorBut he don't lay his head downTo love me like beforeOhHe don't lay his head downTo love me like beforeOh, man, where his heart is anymoreNoOh, man, where his heart isNo