Ass Back Home Lyrics - Singles - Secrets

I don't know, where you're going 

Or when you're coming home 

I left the keys under the mat to our front door 

For one more chance to hold you close 

I don't know, where you're going 

Just get your ass back home 

We both knew this type of life didn't come with instructions 

So I'm trying to do my best to make something out of nothing 

And sometimes it gets downright shitty in fact 

When you call and I don't even know what city I'm at 

Or what day of the week in the middle of the month 

In a year I don't recall 

It's like my life's on repeat and the last time we spoke 

I told you I wouldn't be long, yeah 

That was last November, now December's almost gone 

I'd apologize but I don't realize what I'm doing wrong 

I don't know, where you're going 

Or when you're coming home 

I left the keys under the mat to our front door 

For one more chance to hold you close 

I don't know, where you're going 

Just get your ass back home 

And you've been nothing but amazing 

And I never take that for granted 

Half of these birds would have flew the coop 

But you, you truly understand it 

And the fact you stood beside me 

Every time you heard some bogusness 

You deserve a standing o 'cause they'd a just been over it 

Let 'em talk, let 'em talk, let 'em talk, let 'em talk 

Like we don't hear what they saying 

Let 'em walk, let 'em walk, let 'em walk, let 'em walk 

We'll just drive by and keep waving 

'Cause you and I above all that 

Just let them wallow in it 

Now they all choked up, yuck 

'Cause they be swallowing it 

I don't know, where you're going 

Or when you're coming home 

I left the keys under the mat to our front door 

For one more chance to hold you close 

I don't know, where you're going 

Just get your ass back home 

I don't care what you're after 

As long as I'm the one, no 

I don't care why you're leaving 

You'll miss me when you're gone 

Don't forget me 

When I come back, I don't know 

Don't forget me 

When I come back home 

I don't know, where you're going 

Or when you're coming home 

I left the keys under the mat to our front door 

For one more chance to hold you close 

I don't know, where you're going 

Just get your ass back home