Lyrics The Door - Shooter Jennings
I′ve
heard
the
sound
of
my
dear
old
mama
crying
And
the
sound
of
the
train
that
took
me
off
to
war
The
awful
sound
of
a
thousand
bombs
exploding
And
I
wondered
if
I
could
take
it
anymore
There
were
times
when
they
almost
drove
me
crazy
But
I
did
my
best
and
took
it
like
a
man
And
who
would
think
in
my
lonely
room
I'd
hear
it
The
one
sound
in
the
world
my
heart
can′t
stand
To
hear
that
sound
and
to
know
its
really
over
Through
tear
stained
eyes
I
watched
her
walk
away
And
of
earthquakes,
storms
and
guns
and
war
Lord,
nothing
has
ever
hurt
me
more
than
that
lonely
sound
The
closing
of
the
door
And
of
earthquakes,
storms
and
guns
and
war
Lord,
nothing
ever
hurt
me
more
than
that
lonely
sound
The
closing
of
the
door...
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