Hurry on father, come on home
Getting so lonely on my own
Bring home the pie you know will please me
Old Jacob Frost will never please me
When you're near, near to me
Hurry on father, come on home
See how the flowers, horses roam
Bring home the food you know will feed me
And I will help if you will leave me
On you own, come on home
Hurry on father, come on home
Getting So Lonely on my own
Bring home the food you know will feed me
And I will help if you will leave me
On your own, come on home