COME ON HOME Now I ain't one to fuss and moan But I do get tired of sleeping on my own I really want to ask you if it's not too much Could you find it in your heart babe to come on home Come on home Don't wait for last call Come on home Tell the boys you had a ball and Come on home Take the quickest route you can and Come and show your angel you're a home-loving man Now I work early and you work late Seems we've worked ourselves right in to a cruel twist of fate I'm calling it a day when you're just starting to unwind Now sugar I've got something better than a poolhall on my mind Come on home Don't wait for last call Come on home Tell the boys you had a ball and Come on home 'Cause you know I've got plans To make the most of the fact that you're a home-loving man So just take some advice from this old girl There's just two kinds of folks in this old world There's folks out shooting pool And then there's people like you Who when they think about it babe Got something better to do! Come on home Take the stairs two at a time Come on home Leave your working day behind and Come on home Just forget those party plans and Come and show your angel you're a home-loving man