don t you think someone should take you home

Butch Walker

Her hair is like a crow s nest
She s got glitter in her eye
Her smile is like a jack-o-lantern
Trying not to cry
She s been living pretty hard
Since her old man up and died a year ago

And I see her every morning
While she s walking to the check
She holds her head like she s got something heavy
Hanging round her neck

Puts some money in her purse
And hides some where he won t expect before she goes

Don t You Think Someone Should Take You Home
Don t You Think Someone Should Take You Home

Well she stole more than a little
From her folks in Cartersville
With that wrong foot in that right boot
Left a lot of room to fill

With one foot on the platform
And a lot of time to kill
They shoulda known

Don t You Think Someone Should Take You Home
Don t You Think Someone Should Take You Home

Well I haven t seen her lately
Guess I just assumed the worst
But I think I kinda miss her
Standing there with her lips pursed

First thing in the morning
Leaning up against the church
Like it s your own

Don t You Think Someone Should Take You Home
Don t You Think Someone Should Take You Home
Don t You Think Someone Should Take You Home