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Come Home To Me (Riddle Jessica)

You were bent out of shape, And over a knee...over me. So you sent all your words, And every plea to tell me. But I've never been wooed by a letter. Cause having you with me is better. Come home to me. You had lost all your will, Your way out of Texas...you're out of reach. And it had cost quite a bit, Your family's pride at your feet. But I've never been wooed by a letter. Cause having you with me is better. Come home to me. And I've seen your face try to hide, The swell of water, the lack of pride. But I can only sing what I feel, If you don't walk away, Then it was never real. Come home to me.