I don't know where you're going
When you're coming home
I left the keys under the mat
to our front door
For one more chance to hold you close
I don't know where you're go ing
Just get yourself back
We both knew this type of life
didn't come with instructions
So I'm trying to do my best
to make something out of nothing
And sometimes it gets downright shady,
in fact
When you call and I don't
even know what city I'm at
A day in the week,
in the middle of the month,
in a year, I don't recall
Last time I beat you, last time I spoke,
I told you I wouldn't be long
That was last November,
now December's on the score
I'd apologize,
but I don't realize what I'm doing wrong
I don't know where
you're going
When you're coming home
I left the keys under the mat
to our front door
For one more chance to hold you close
I don't know where you're going
Just get yourself back home
And you've been nothing but amazing
And I'll never take that for quittin'
Half of these words are
the fruit of Cupid's shoe
You truly understand it
The fact you're so beside me
every time you're too bogusness
You deserve a standing ovation
It's been over it
Let him talk, let him talk,
let him talk, let him talk
You don't hear what they're saying
Let him walk, let him walk,
let him walk, let him walk
And it's traveling,
you keep waving at it
Can't do enough of all that
Just let it while I'm waiting
Now they all choked up, yuck
Cause they be swallowing
I don't know
Where you're going
Or when you're coming
Home
I left the keys under the mat
To our front door
For one more chance to hold you close,
I don't know where
you're going
Just get yourself back
home
I don't know where you're going,
but when you're coming home
I left the keys under the mat
to our front door
For one more chance to hold you close
I don't know where you're going
Just get yourself back home you