Heaven Can't Be Found - Hank Williams Jr.

I looked over at my pillow but your face wasn’t there

And I don’t smell the perfume you used to wear

And I don’t see your blouse or jeans

Or your pretty white cotton gown

And I’ve looked all over hell but heaven can’t be found

I looked on the bedside table but your jewelry was all gone

And I just wish you’d call everytime I look at the phone

I looked in our dressing mirror and I saw myself break down

Oh I looked all over hell but heaven can’t be found

I called and looked in everyplace you used to hang around

I’ve searched in every bar and club and honkey-tonk in town

And I don’t know if I can go on without breaking down

I’ve looked all over hell but heaven can’t be found

And I don’t know if I can go on without breaking down

Oh, I’ve looked all over hell but my heaven can’t be found