Won’t you come on home, ’cause I’m
so lonesome, I could die
oh why, oh why
won’t you come on home?
If there’s anything, I can say
to make you change you mind, and your way
surely I will,
but first, just come on home
sweetheart can’t you see how your life
turns to misery, and constant strife
slowly, if you
if you don’t hurry home?
(Words & music by Ragga Gröndal)
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