Never found an answer, never found a reason. There was no talk back, 'cause you could never take back. Different conversation, little adulation. Took you to the bath-house, we waited at the entrance.
Hit, git and split, I'm coming back home to you. Hit, git and split, I'm coming back home to you. There's nobody here gonna take the place of you. . I got the blues, my baby's not here with me.