(Travis Tritt. Lee Rogers)



You left me for a dream you had to follow

But I thought goodbye wouldn't last that long

You'd go off chasin' rainbows till you realized I loved you

And then run back to my arms where you belong

But months have passed, I guess I was mistakem

And love was something I thought I knew well

But when you called me on the phone, asking when you'd come back home

You simply told me I could go to Hell



(Well/And) Honey, if Hell had a jukebox

And the Devil kept it full of hurtin' songs

You could find me there this evening

With the broken hearted grieving

Prayin like hell you would come back home



I've looked at all the pictures from our good times

And tried to figure out where we went wrong

And I've dropped a million quarters down the jukebox

'Cause I'm still haunted by what used to be our song

I wish this mental torture would release me

Lord, I've give all I had for what it's worth

I don't see how the fires below, where you wanted me to go

Could be worse than Hell I'm living here on Earth



Repeat Chorus



Yes, you could find me there this evening

With the brokenhearted grieving

Prayin' like hell you would come back home