Wake up in the morning to our song
Its torture cause I left the radio on

Dont wanna turn it off reminiscing about you
I guess Im gonna leave the damn thing on
cause its sitting across the room
Ive gotta spend my days working hard
To come home to myself
Trying to get you out of my mind
Thinking of the things we used to do
I try to compensate for you
But nothing seems to work
Baby, can I ask you
How did he love ya
Does he want ya
Does he wake up in the night
Just to stare at you asleep
Does he hold ya
Does he flaunt ya
Does he do it, do it
Like we did it back at home, at home, at home
Just thinking about the way
That we made love
Just layin all day and squeezin each other tight

I miss those days, oh baby, would you bring them back
Its not right for me tonight baby
How does it feel
To know you hurt someone so bad, now baby
How do you live with yourself
Youre probably out there having fun with your other man
Well I dont give a damn, baby
Come back to me girl

I dont give a damn where you are, oh girl
Baby come back home to your man
Home to your love

I must be a fool girl oh
I dont understand why you left - no
Please justify your reason then come back
Please come back

Vamp out