Lyrics

Lyrics from live debut at Stagecoach [Verse 1] Red wine on the table, dripping candle wax Listening to angels from our old record scratch Bet you're down at Layla's smoking at the bar Hope nobody's on the road when you get in your car [Chorus] Ooh, are you coming home tonight? Should I turn off the light, or burn down your house? Ooh, are you coming home tonight? It's getting awfully quiet in the south [Verse 2] When you don't know anybody in your way out in the woods Things don't always turn out like I want, or thought they should But I'm no stranger to a disappointing end I'm not trying to sound bitter like the fruit that you're drinking [Chorus] Ooh, are you coming home tonight? Should I turn off the light, or burn down our house? Ooh, are you coming homе tonight? It's getting awfully quiet in the south [Bridge] I guеss I'm just stuck in, that's what happens when Someone or another's 'bout to do dumb shit again These rocks aren't skipping, like my heart still beats for you Guess that's what I call up when they call me crazy cool Feet up on the back porch, the wind's blowing through I'm staring at the propane, like what's a girl to do? [Chorus] Are you coming home tonight? Should I turn on the light, or burn down the house? Ooh, are you coming home tonight? It's getting awfully quiet in the south