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