Well I hear that your new romance has faded just the way ours did sometime ago Well I've lost count of all the times I've waited For you to tell me that you've missed me so So come on home and sing the blues to daddy When things ain't working out the way you've planned Just come on home and sing the blues to daddy tell it all old dad who'll understand
Just like a child who's found a brand new plaything Each one is more fun than those before But there's a faithful one who's always waiting To be picked up and kicked around some more Well so come on home... Oh come on home...