The Alternate Routes - Going Home With You lyrics

You came in time, I came around He's running late with the fella's down town You need a reason like a prayer He's never here, he's never there I'm going home with you I'm going home with you Eleven-thirty everytime Two buttons loose now you realize I see the eyes that your momma gave you I see the mess that your daddy made you I'm going home with you I'm going home with you I see you in your blood-shot dress I steal you from your love-shot mess I see you holding on And all your love is gone I'm going home with you I'm going home with you She's had enough west-19 On hand and foot, and bending knees These awful bets are broken words He's out of time and you say to me I'm going home with you I'm going home with you I see you in your blood-shot dress I steal you from your love-shot mess I see you holding on And all your love is gone I'm going home with you I'm going home with you I see you holding on And all your love is gone I'm going home with you I'm going home with you I'm going home with you (Thanks to Vicky for these lyrics)