Everything But The Girl - Come On Home
Baby come home I miss the sound of the door
Your step on the stairs not there to wake me no more
And everydays like Christmas day without you
It's cold and theres nothing to do
And its mighty quiet here now that I've gone
And I've behaving myself for too long
Cause I don't like sleeping or painting the town on my own
So please
Come on home
Come on home Yeah
Come on home
Baby come home
Baby whats keeping you all this time
Question the days out there in the sunshine
And who can I turn to who you beleive still
England don't love you and she never will
For its mighty quiet here now that I've gone
And I've behaving myself for too long
Cause I don't like sleeping or watching TV on my own
So please
Come on home
Come on home Yeah
Come on home
Baby come home
Please
Come on home
Come on home Yeah
Come on home
Baby come home
Please
Come on home
Come on home Yeah
Come on home
Baby come home
Come on home
Come on home
Come on home
Baby come home
Come on home
Come on home Yeah
Come on home
Oooh
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The story is a sad one, told many times.
The story of my life in trying times.
Just add water, stir in lime.
How the west was won and where it got us.
R.E.M.
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