Step right up, come on inIf you'd like to take the grand tourOf the lonely house that once was home, sweet homeI have nothing here to sell youJust some things that I will tell youSome things I know will chill you to the boneOver there sits the chairWhere she'd bring the paper to meAnd say,Sit down on my kneeAnd whisper,Oh, I love youBut now she's gone foreverAnd this old house will never be the sameWithout the love that we once knewStraight aheadThat's the bedWhere we lay in love togetherAnd Lord knows we haveA good thing going hereSee her pictureAll over my bedOn the table, don't it look like she'd be able just to touch me and say, good morning, dear.Here, there's her rings, all her things, and her clothes are in the closet like she left them when she tore my world apart.And as you leave, you'll find me again.And as you see the nursery, oh, she left me without mercy, taking nothing but our baby and my heart.Step right up, come on in.Oh, she left me without mercy, taking nothing but our baby and my heart.