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?