Beverley Teague
Come Home Girl

Come
Girl
Walk away
Walk away, girl
Before it's too late, girl
This is not love, girl, this is control
You are his creature, he wants you broken, he's playing a game, girl
Today it's your teeth on the floor, your blood on his fists, my arms reaching out, pleading, come home girl, come
Don't let him hit you again, girl, let me keep you from harm
Won't you come home where it's safe, girl
When will you learn, girl
His isn't love
Walk away
Come
Home