Johnny my dear you have come back home It's taken it's toll being left all alone Don't mind my face it has aged a bit, while your face looks the same I must admit
Johnny my sweet won't you take a seat I haven't seen your face in many years Is your hair still brown Is your heart weighed down Will you come home in the morning
What tales have you for a woman such as me Have you seen the Rio Grande or the hills of Tennessee Did you think of me at all on your lonesome dreary drawl You call my name in the morning
Johnny my sweet won't you take a seat I haven't seen your face in many years Is your hair still brown Is your heart weighed down Will you come home in the morning
As for me I've been craving company With the snow falling down there's nothing much to see Did you miss the snow falling did you hear me softly calling You call my name in the morning
Johnny my sweet won't you take a seat I haven't seen your face in many years Is your hair still brown Is your heart weighed down Will you come home in the morningTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
