Take her home, son
You took your time said we had all day/
I threw away your food and blew the fire on the candle away/
Sorry was a word that you didn't say/
This was supposed to be a relationship not end easily/
Take her home, son/
Look what she's done, son/
she's had a few, son/
she's had a few and then some/
I'm frightened what my parents might think/
Rubbing and patting your back as you're leaning over the kitchen sink/
Take her home, son, she's had too much too drink/
And on the way home you're asleep and it gives me time to think/
Take her home, son/
Look what she's done, son/
she's had a few, son/
she's had a few and then some/
Fights in the past but never this bad/
Tears of our hate cloud the visions in our eyes of what we once had/
Nearly Christmas but hard to be glad/
When no-ones around you and the one you love doesn't love you back...
Take her home, son/
Look what she's done, son/
she's had a few, son/
she's had a few and then some/
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