Won't you come home Bill Bailey

Won't you come home Bill Bailey
Won't you come home?
You've been away too long,
I'll do the cooking darling
I'll pay the rent
I know I done you wrong
I remember that rainy evening
I threw you out
With nothing but a fine-tooth comb
I know I'm to blame
Ain't that a shame
Bill Bailey won't you please come home.

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