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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Martina McBride
Background Vocals
Lonnie Wilson
Drums
John Hobbs
Piano
Tom Douglas
Background Vocals
Tom Roady
Percussion
Joe Chemay
Bass
Delbert McClinton
Harmonica
Paul Worley
Background Vocals
Erik Hellerman
Background Vocals
Dan Dugmore
12-String Guitar
B. James Lowry
Acoustic Guitar
J.T. Corenflos
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Douglas
Songwriter
Buzz Cason
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Martina McBride
Producer
Paul Worley
Producer
Lyrics
I was standing in the grocery store line
The one they marked express
When this woman came through with about 25 things
And I said don't you know that more is less
She said this world is moving so fast
But I just get more behind with every day
And every morning when I make my coffee
I can't believe my life's turned out this way
All I could say was
Love's the only house big enough for all the pain in the world
Love's the only house big enough for all the pain
He was walking by the other day and I said
Hey, baby how you been?
Yeah, I got me a little girl now and she's 4 years old
And she's got her daddy's little grin
And you only want what you can't have
And baby you can't have me now
I gave me heart to another
Yeah, I'm a mother and he's a father
And we've got each other
And I found out the hard way that
Love's the only house big enough for all the pain in the world
Love's the only house big enough for all the pain
You drive three miles from all this prosperity
Down across the river and you see a ghetto there
And we got children walking around with guns
And they got knives with drugs and pain to spare
And here I am in my clean, white shirt
With a little money in my pocket and a nice warm home
And we got teenagers walkin' around in a culture of darkness
Livin' together alone, and all I can
Love's the only house big enough for all the pain in the world
Love's the only house big enough for all the pain
And I can't explain it and I can't understand
But I'll come down and get my hands dirty and together we'll make a stand
Somewhere cross the parking lot some bands playin out of tune
City streets are gonna burn if we don't do something soon
And senorita can't quit cryin, baby's due now any day
Don juan left, got sick of tryin
No one there to show him the way
She came down to the grocery store
She said, I wanna buy a little carton of milk but I don't have any money
I said, hey, I'll cover you, honey
'Cause the pain's gotta go somewhere
Yeah, the pain's gotta go some place
So come on down to my house
Don't you know that
Love's the only house big enough for all the pain in the world
Love's the only house big enough for all the pain
Don't you know that
Love's the only house (big enough for all the pain in the world)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Love's the only house big enough for all the pain) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Writer(s): Thomas Stevenson Douglas, Buzz Cason
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