paroles de chanson Bill Bailey, Won't You Please Com - Brenda Lee

Well, won't you come home, Bill Bailey
Won't you come home?
I mean the whole night long
I'll do the cookin; honey
I'll pay the rent
I know I done you wrong
Yeah, I remember that rainy evenin'
I threw you out
With nothin' but a fine-tooth comb
Yeah, I know I'm to blame
Well, ain't it a shame
Bill Bailey, won't you please come home?
Well, won't you come home, Bill Bailey
Won't you come home?
I mean the whole night long
I'll do the cookin; honey
I'll pay the rent
I know I done you wrong
Right now, can't fool that rainy evenin'
I threw you out
With nothin' but a fine-tooth comb
Yeah, I know I'm to blame
Well, ain't it a shame
Bill Bailey, won't you please come home?
Well. I remember that rainy evenin'
I threw you out
With nothin' but a fine-tooth comb
I know that I'm to blame
Well, ain't it a shame
Bill Bailey, won't you please come home?