Texty: Uncle Kracker. Please Come Home.

It must have been about a hundred years, at least a hundred years
I wish you could come back, just come back home

The day we met feels like a hundred years ago
And I'm still waiting with my hand right by the telephone
Yeah maybe where you are you cannot make that call
Or you can't find a pen, I know it's not your fault

My friends think I'm insane 'cause I've turned old and gray
And I'm still waiting and I cannot be alone

Please come home
Please come home

I watch the clock hands tick, my hours turn to days
And I can't fall asleep 'cause I don't want to miss that ring
I know that this year that your car will park outside
But I can't put my arms around the girl who took my life

My friends think I'm insane 'cause I've turned old and gray
But I'm still waiting and I cannot be alone


So please come home
Ooh, baby please come home
Yeah, baby, baby

It's been so long, it's been about a hundred years and a million dreams
Since the last time I'd seen your pretty face
I would do whatever it takes, I would wait another hundred years
And if that didn't work, maybe I'll try and see what forever feels like
But until' then, and I know you hear me, and whatever you're doin'
Wherever you are, please come home

The day we met feels like a hundred years ago
And I'm still waiting for you
Baby baby, won't you please come home
Please come home
Won't you please come home
Please come home
Won't you please come home
Please come home