I got a hollow in my shoe
I got my shoe on my foot
I got my foot in the grave
It's a grave situation

I blow a grand on Monday
Only cost a twenty and a picture of you, ooh hoo

When you walk in
I hate to admit
I'm desperate

Says I don't sleep
I sleep enough
And she calls me the rabbit man
She nails her stuff
Gettin' letters from the prison again
They say, please stop writing
You're making us blue, ooh-hoo

But they're writin' I don't commit
To the people he meant
I'm desperate

I want to know
When ya gonna come home?
When ya gonna be here?
When ya gonna come back?

An American guy
In a suitable light
Told him my blood is boiling
On a Sunday night

Just last Thursday
I was yesterday's news, ooh-hoo
But that night it's never been
I have to admit
I'm desperate

I want to know
When ya gonna come home?
I want to know
When ya gonna come home?
When ya gonna be here?
When ya gonna come back?

Piano, check
Hands
Come double jack

Big fat trouble in the school
Ooh, ooh-ooh

He don't really sing so well
But he can play the piano
Like swinging at hell, go, go

I want to know
When ya gonna come home?
I want to know
When ya gonna come home?
When ya gonna be here?
Where you come in my heart?