I laughed when you packed your
bags and told me goodbye
I hollered, "I don't need
you", aw but honey, that's a lie
(Chorus)
If you don't come home dear,
I know I'll go insane
Sweetheart, I plead guilty,
darlin'
I'll take all the blame
(Chorus twice)
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