Well sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the wa ter
And I think of all the things, what you do
And through my head I make a picture
Cause since I've come on home,
well my body's being missed
And I miss your ginger hair,
and the way you like to dress
and stop making a fool out of me
Why don't you come on over,
Did you have to go to jail?
Put your house on up for sale
Did you get a good law yer?
I hope you didn't catch a tap
I hope you find the right man
Are you shopping anywhere?
Change the color of your hair
And did you have to pay the fine?
You were dodging all the time
Yeah, since I've come on home,
well, my body's been a mess
And I miss your ginger hair
and the way you like to dress
stop making a fool out of me
Why don't you come on over,
Well sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the wa ter
And I think of all the things,
And in my head I make a picture
well my body's been a mess
And I miss your ginger hair,
and the way you like to dress
Stop making a fool out of me
Why don't you come on over,
