Randy Travis - Take Another Swing At Me lyrics

I know I sent you packing

But now I want you back again

Living without you ain't no living at all

How I miss your nagging

And your tongue a-wagging

And the crash of the coffee cup up against the bedroom wall

In the kitchen early in the morning

Midnight walking the floor

Without your crying, cussing and your moaning

Home ain't home anymore

So come on, honey

Come home and spend my money

Oh, come back, mama and take another swing at me

I told my friends how I sent you running

'Cause you didn't do me right

But if I looked up and saw you coming

You could do me wrong all night

So come on, honey

Come home and spend my money

Oh, come back, mama, and take another swing at me

Come back, mama, and take another swing at me

Oh, come back, mama, and take another swing at me

Take another swing at me