Go Back Home Again - Andrew Gold

Well, there ain’t no use to tell you how I’m doing

'Cause you don’t really care at all

You’re just feelin' guilty

It’s not my job to repair

So just go back home

And cry the end

It’s the same old thing

That I did my friend

There’s just no good reason

For a hasty mend

So just go back home again

Well, the thing fell through so many times before

That I felt like a fool

And you make no effort to retrieve all the pieces

And you broke the golden rule

So just go back home

And cry the end

It’s the same old thing

That I did my friend

There’s just no good reason

For a hasty mend

So just go back home again

Oh, baby

Well, the thing fell through so many times before

I felt like a fool

And you make no effort to retrieve all the pieces

And you broke the golden rule

So just go back home

And cry the end

It’s the same old thing

That I did my friend

There’s just no good reason

For a hasty mend

So just go back home again

I said go back home

And cry the end

It’s the same old thing

That I did my friend

There’s just no good reason

For a hasty mend

Hmm, go back home again