Yesterday my radio came alive
All those songs seemed to be written about my life
Hearing "Ain't No Sunshine" makes me cry
"The Whole Worlds Down On Me" &
"For The Good Times"
Come home and put the string back in my bow
Come home for I have seeds I want to sow
Forgive me that this song is not sung by me
But my friend is more equipped to make this last plea
As minutes turn to hours & hours to days
Desperate times command the cries. My heart says...
I swore I'd never write a song for you
But look at all the useless things that I now do
Here this house is empty but for blues
And the bathroom's full of shampoos that I don't use
Ain't no sunshine when you're gone
It's not warm when you're away
Ain't no sunshine when you're gone
And this house just ain't a home
All the time that you're away
Come home, I'll never hurt you again
I'll be your lifelong friend
(This may sound corny but it's true)
Come home