Bill Bailey

<br> <br> Bill Bailey<br> Won't you come on home tonight?<br> Bill Bailey<br> Won't you come on home tonight?<br> <br> I'm driving across the wind just to spy you<br> I never did like that before<br> My eyes follow you like the tail can wind<br> They never followed you before<br> <br> Bill Bailey<br> Won't you come on home tonight?<br> Bill Bailey<br> Won't you come on home tonight?<br> <br> Underneath the water and so far along below<br> My eyes will always be there<br> So deep, deep inside the Marianas Trench<br> My life will always find you there<br> <br> Bill Bailey<br> Won't you come on home tonight?<br> Bill Bailey<br> Won't you come on home tonight?<br> <br> Then well, I can answer when you crawl<br> On your belly in the deep black sand<br> Real life swung and hurt, pale and useless<br> You're my kind of man<br> <br> Bill Bailey<br> Won't you come on home tonight?<br> Bill Bailey<br> Won't you come on home tonight?<br> <br> You always say that you're crushed by it all<br> And everybody blames you<br> You always say that you are losing your dreams<br> And yes, I do believe you<br> <br> Bill Bailey<br> Well, won't you come on home tonight?<br> Bill Bailey<br> Shut up and come back home tonight<br> <br> Get out of the sea, out of the sea, out of the sea<br> Get up and come back home tonight<br> To get out of the sea, out of the sea, out of the sea<br> Crawl up and go back home tonight