#THE HOUSE WHERE NOBODY LIVES TOM WAITS #Capo 3rd There's a Well the paint was all cracked, it was peeled off the wood Papers were stacked on the porch where I stood And the weeds had grown up just as high as the door There were birds in the chimney and an old chest of drawers Looks like no-one will ever come back to The house where nobody lives Chorus So if you find someone, someone to have, someone to hold Don't trade it for silver, don't trade it for gold Cos I have all of life's treas (chordiearchive.chordie.com)