Won't you come home, Bill Bailey, won't you come
home?
She moans the whole night long.
I'll do the cookin', honey, I'll pay the rent
I know that I've done you wrong.
I remember that rainy evenin'
I drove you out with nothin' but a fine tooth
comb
I know that I'm to blame, well ain't that a
shame,
Bill Bailey, won't you please come home.
Won't you come home Bill Bailey, won't you come
home?
She moans the whole day long.
I'm gonna do the cookin' honey, I'm gonna pay
the rent
I know that I've done you wrong.
Do you remember that rainy evenin'
That I drove you out, with nothin but a fine
tooth comb?
I know I'm to blame, well ain't that a shame
Bill Bailey, won't you please come.
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