

So, baby, come home, I need you to hold me
'Cause it's getting cold, and it's getting stormy
These nights I'm alone, but my one and only
Picks up the phone and tells me she's
Never coming home
Renee's in the bath, a little unstable
'Cause you broke her bad, and she was an angel
She lets out a gasp, 'cause there on the table
A call from her past, but she knows she's never going
Da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da, da da da
Da-da-da
Da-da-da
Da-da-da
Da-da-da-da
Wait!
So, baby, come home, I need you to hold me
'Cause it's getting cold, and it's getting stormy
These nights I'm alone, but my one and only
Picks up the phone and tells me she's
Never coming home
Baby, come home, I need you to hold me
'Cause it's getting cold, and it's getting stormy
These nights I'm alone, but my one and only
Picks up the phone and tells me she's
Never coming home
Source : LRCLIB