Baby Come Back - Player

Lyrics by：Peter Beckett/John Charles Crowley

Composed by：Peter Beckett/John Charles Crowley

Spending all my nights

All my money going out on the town

Doing anything just to get you off of my mind

But when the morning comes

I'm right back where I started again

Trying to forget you is just a waste of time

Baby come back any kind of fool could see

There was something in everything about you

Baby come back you can blame it all on me

I was wrong and I just can't live without you

All day long wearing a mask of false bravado

Trying to keep up the smile that hides a tear

But as the sun goes down

I get that empty feeling again

How I wish to God that you were here

Baby come back any kind of fool could see

There was something in everything about you

Baby come back you can blame it all on me

I was wrong and I just can't live without you

Now that I put it all together

Give me the chance to make you see

Have you used up all the love in your heart

Nothing left for me

Every nothing left for me

Baby come back any kind of fool could see

There was something in everything about you

Baby come back listen

You can blame it all on me

I was wrong and I just can't live without you

I was wrong and I just can't live