Lirieke: Hollies. When I Come Home to You.

Telling you girl
That I'm coming home to you
I hate to say this
But I know you've been untrue

Just stop your fooling
Come on and hold me
When I come home to you
When I come home to you

It's plain to see love
Isn't something new to you
You couldn't be loved
'Cause you've never known the truth

About the lies
You tell to me
When I come home to you
When I come home to you

Comin' home isn't good for me, I know
But the way that you look at me, I know
That I've got to come on home
And take you in my arms

Comin' home isn't good for me, I know
But the way that you look at me, I know
That I've got to come on home
And take you in my arms

I'm telling you girl
That I'm coming home to you
I hate to say this
But I know you've been untrue

Just stop your foolin'
Come on and hold me
When I come home to you, yeah
When I come home to you, woah
When I come home to you