For Now - Batts

Stay in bed, he said to me,

I’m off on tour, be back next week

I hate waking up without him,

by my side

Miss him already,

miss him already

Baby, won’t you come on home,

to me

Baby, won’t you come on home,

to me

I miss the times where we would laugh so hard,

we’d cry, looking through trees at the sky, so high,

so high

I miss the times where we could lay in bed,

all day and night

Miss him already,

miss him already

Baby, won’t you come on home,

to me

Baby, won’t you come on home,

to me

Baby, won’t you come on home,

to me