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Track: House Again
Artist: Hudson Westbrook
Album: House Again

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Name: Hudson Westbrook
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The Five Wagers were from originally from the west side of Chicago who around 1972 moved to California. They were mentored by The Dells on the single 'Come & Ask Me' on Tiara. David 'Doc' Roberson later played guitar with Al Hudson. The members were David (Doc) Roberson, James (Rev.) Westbrook, Larry (Mac) McSwain, Lawrence (Tim) Dopson, and Lee Henry Brown (Mean Green).

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LYRICS

Well this kitchen used to be a dance hall
Music on and the lights off
Just you and I
Used to be
Perfume on your pillow
New day through the window
Bringing out the blue in your eyes
Used to be
Four boots by the front door
But two ain't there anymore

Now it's just 4 empty walls
Where i lay my head and get no rest at all
The porch swing don't swing
The doorbell don't ring
And now it's just wood on concrete
And numbers on a mailbox on a used to be street
I guess you or I should have left when you did
The house you made a home is
Now just a house again

These days all i hear is an echo
Of you saying baby don't go
And your goodbye

If you
Came back you'd be surprised
You wouldn't even recognize this place without you
What the hell did you do

Cuz now it's just 4 empty walls
Where i lay my head and get no rest at all
The porch swing don't swing
The doorbell don't ring
And now it's just wood on concrete
And numbers on a mailbox on a used to be street
I guess you or I should have left when you did
The house you made a home is
Now just a house again

A kitchen that used to be a dance hall
With music on and the lights off

But now it's just 4 empty walls
Where I lay my head and get no rest at all
The porch swing don't swing
The doorbell don't ring
And now it's just wood on concrete
And numbers on a mailbox on a used to be street
I guess you or I should have left when you did
The house you made a home is
Now just a house again