| Song | Grand Tour |
| Artist | Aaron Neville |
| Album | The Very Best of Aaron Neville |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Albert Hay Malotte & George Richey & Carmol Taylor & Traditional & Norris Wilson | |
| Step right up, come on in, if you’d like to take the grand tour | |
| Of the lonely house that once was home sweet home | |
| I have nothing here to sell you, just some things that | |
| I will tell you | |
| Some things | |
| I know will chill you to the bone | |
| Over there, sits the chair where she’d bring the paper to me | |
| Sit down on my knee and whisper, "Oh, I love you" | |
| But now she’s gone forever and this old house will never be the same | |
| Without the love that we once knew | |
| Straight ahead, that’s the bed, where we’d lie in love together | |
| And Lord knows we had a good thing going here | |
| See her picture on the table, don’t it look like she’d be able | |
| Just to touch me and say, "Good morning dear" | |
| There’s her ring, all her things and her clothes are in the closet | |
| Where she left them when she tore my world apart | |
| As you leave you see the nursery, oh she left me without mercy | |
| Taking nothing but our baby and my heart | |
| Step right up, come on in, come on in |
| zuo qu : Albert Hay Malotte George Richey Carmol Taylor Traditional Norris Wilson | |
| Step right up, come on in, if you' d like to take the grand tour | |
| Of the lonely house that once was home sweet home | |
| I have nothing here to sell you, just some things that | |
| I will tell you | |
| Some things | |
| I know will chill you to the bone | |
| Over there, sits the chair where she' d bring the paper to me | |
| Sit down on my knee and whisper, " Oh, I love you" | |
| But now she' s gone forever and this old house will never be the same | |
| Without the love that we once knew | |
| Straight ahead, that' s the bed, where we' d lie in love together | |
| And Lord knows we had a good thing going here | |
| See her picture on the table, don' t it look like she' d be able | |
| Just to touch me and say, " Good morning dear" | |
| There' s her ring, all her things and her clothes are in the closet | |
| Where she left them when she tore my world apart | |
| As you leave you see the nursery, oh she left me without mercy | |
| Taking nothing but our baby and my heart | |
| Step right up, come on in, come on in |
| zuò qǔ : Albert Hay Malotte George Richey Carmol Taylor Traditional Norris Wilson | |
| Step right up, come on in, if you' d like to take the grand tour | |
| Of the lonely house that once was home sweet home | |
| I have nothing here to sell you, just some things that | |
| I will tell you | |
| Some things | |
| I know will chill you to the bone | |
| Over there, sits the chair where she' d bring the paper to me | |
| Sit down on my knee and whisper, " Oh, I love you" | |
| But now she' s gone forever and this old house will never be the same | |
| Without the love that we once knew | |
| Straight ahead, that' s the bed, where we' d lie in love together | |
| And Lord knows we had a good thing going here | |
| See her picture on the table, don' t it look like she' d be able | |
| Just to touch me and say, " Good morning dear" | |
| There' s her ring, all her things and her clothes are in the closet | |
| Where she left them when she tore my world apart | |
| As you leave you see the nursery, oh she left me without mercy | |
| Taking nothing but our baby and my heart | |
| Step right up, come on in, come on in |