Won't you come home,
Bill
Bailey, won't you come home
I'm on the whole day long
I'll do the cookin' baby,
I'll pay the rent I know I've done you wrong
Do you remember that
evening I drove you out
With nothing but a fine tooth comb
I know I'm to blame,
ain't that a shame?
Bill
Bailey, come on home
Won't you come home,
Bill
Bailey, won't you come home? I've
moaned the whole day long
I'll do the cookin' baby, I'll pay your rent I know,
I know, I've done you wrong
Well, do you remember that
evening I drove you out
With nothing, nothing but a fine cute cone
I know I'm to blame,
ain't that a shame
Oh,
Bill
Bailey, make it all home
Won't you come home,
Bill
Bailey, won't you come home I'm grown,
I'm grown the whole day long
I'll do the cookin', baby, I'll pay your rent I know,
oh, oh, I've done you wrong
Oh, do you remember that
evening I drove you out
With nothing but a fine cucumber?
Oh, I know I'm too blank
Ain't that a shame?
Baby, won't you please come on home
One more time
Won't you come home, baby
Won't you come home
I'm on, I'm on
The whole day long
I'll do the cookin',
baby I'll even pay your rent
I know, whoa, whoa,
I've done you wrong
Well, do you remember that evening
I drove you out with nothing,
nothing but fine tooth comb
Hey, I know I'm to blame
Yeah, ain't that a shame
Baby, won't you please come,
come on home
Come
won't you please come?
Come on in, yeah.
Bailey, won't you please come
one more time now?
Bailey, come on.
Come on home,
Bailey.
Alright!
Woo!
Alright!