Won't you come home, Bill Bailey, won't you come home?. I moan the whole night long. I'll do the cookin', honey, I'll pay the rent. I know that I've done you wrong Remember that rainy eve that I
just a snake and you're the prey. . He's got cashcashcash. He's made of money but. He's straight out the trash trash. He'll rip your heart out in a flash flash flash. Oh no you're not for sale
Written by hughie cannon (as released by patsy cline, september 14, 1964. . Won't you come home, bill bailey, won't you come home. I moan the whole night long. I'll do the cookin', honey, I'll
Song Joanne - Lady Gaga. Take my hand, stay Joanne. Heaven's not. Ready for you. Every part. Of my aching heart. Needs you more. Than the angels do. Chorus. Girl. Where do you think you're goin
