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I know I sent you packin'But now I want you back againLivin' without you ain't no livin' at allHow I miss your naggin'And your tongue a-waggin'And the crash of the coffee cup up against the bedroom wallIn the kitchen early in the mornin'Midnight walkin' the floorWithout your cryin', cussin' and your moanin'Home ain't home anymoreSo come on, honeyCome home and spend my moneyCome back, mama, and take another swing at meI told my friends how I sent you runnin'Cause you didn't do me rightBut if I looked up and saw you comin'You could do me wrong all nightSo come on, honeyCome home and spend my moneyCome back, mama, and take another swing at me Aus Songtexte Mania