Johnny Come Home - Fine Young Cannibals

Written by：David Steele

Nobody knows the trouble you feel

Nobody cares the feelin' is real

Johnny we're sorry won't you come on home

We worry won't you come on

What is wrong in my life

That I must get drunk every night

Johnny we're sorry

You won't

Dimond

She's missing badly missing her son

Who do you know where will you stay

Big city life is not what they say

Johnny we're sorry won't you come on home

We worry won't you come on

What is wrong in my life

That I must get drunk every night

Johnny

We're sorry

You'd better go everything's closed

Can't find a room money's all blown

Nowhere to sleep out in the cold

Nothing to eat nowhere to go

Johnny we're sorry won't you come on home

We worry won't you come on

What is wrong in my life

That I must get drunk every night

Johnny we're sorry won't you come on home

We worry won't you come on home

Jonny Jonny we won't you come on home

We worry won't you come on home Jony