Don't Make Me Feel At Home - Tim McGraw

Room number 10 at the Holiday Inn

I softly knocked upon the door

Both excited and ashamed

I slipped off my ring

Somethin' I’d never done before

The door open wide she welcomed me inside

Took my coat and offered me a drink

I just shook my head

I sat down on the bed

I looked her in the eye

And said, «No thanks»

«Don't make me feel at home

'Cause there ain’t nothin there but wood and stone

Loneliness is all I feel inside those walls

And I can’t go home

Please make me feel the way

She hasn’t made me feel in way too long

Warm me with your touch

Make me feel loved

Don’t make me feel at home»

There’s no love at home

Is it right or is it wrong?

Does it matter if no one really cares?

When she took my hand

I told her once again

As I took the ribbon from her hair

«Don't make me feel at home

'Cause there ain’t nothin there but wood and stone

Loneliness is all I feel inside those walls

And I can’t go home

Please make me feel the way

She hasn’t made me feel in way too long

Warm me with your touch

Make me feel loved

Don’t make me feel at home

Warm me with your touch

Make me feel loved

Don’t make me feel at home»