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BABY COME ON HOME Solomon Burke - 1966 When your baby Packs up and leaves you You see her train Disappear out of sight What would you give If you had the power To hold back that Long, lonely night And I keep praying (Baby, come on home) Wherever you might be Come on home to me I need you I used to take her lips for granted All of her kisses tasted the same But now, she's gone, gone And, oh, what I would give Just to see her, just to hear her Call my name (Baby, come on home) I'm afraid you're coming home One long, lonely night She never wore Bright colored dresses Didn't like perfume Diamond and lace But I wanted parties And a big time woman Now all I want God knows all I need Is to see her face and Hear her call my name again And say (Baby, I'm coming home) I need you, baby Please come home



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