Back to You - Swingin Utters

Well I’ve been to town down every road and back

Drank all the pubs bone-dry in seconds flat

Been to holes in walls and bathroom stalls from the states to foreign parts

And I’m always left with sickness in my heart

So I’m comin' back to you

To what’s always right and true

Comin' back to my saving grace

And I’m stayin' there with you