You're sitting here trying your best to look natural
In the world where you know you don't belong
You got that home and family look about you
So why don't you go home where you belong
You've got to look our children and picnics on Sundays
And a husband who you think has done you wrong
What you are sure of tonight you'll be sorry for later
So why don't you go home where you belong
[ steel ]
I'd gladly take this love that you offered
But that wouldn't right in your own
The hurt would still be with you when the sun comes up tomorrow
So why don't you go home where you belong
You've got to look our children and picnics on Sundays...
So why don't you go home where you belong
Stoney Edwards - Why Dont You Go Home Lyrics
Stoney Edwards - Why Dont You Go Home Lyrics
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You're sitting here trying your best to look natural
In the world where you know you don't belong
You got that home and family look about you
So why don't you go home where you belong
You've got to look our children and picnics on Sundays
And a husband who you think has done you wrong
What you are sure of tonight you'll be sorry for later
So why don't you go home where you belong
[ steel ]
I'd gladly take this love that you offered
But that wouldn't right in your own
The hurt would still be with you when the sun comes up tomorrow
So why don't you go home where you belong
You've got to look our children and picnics on Sundays...
So why don't you go home where you belong
In the world where you know you don't belong
You got that home and family look about you
So why don't you go home where you belong
You've got to look our children and picnics on Sundays
And a husband who you think has done you wrong
What you are sure of tonight you'll be sorry for later
So why don't you go home where you belong
[ steel ]
I'd gladly take this love that you offered
But that wouldn't right in your own
The hurt would still be with you when the sun comes up tomorrow
So why don't you go home where you belong
You've got to look our children and picnics on Sundays...
So why don't you go home where you belong