Well, her hair is like a crow's nest
She's got glitter in her eye
Her smile is like a jack-o'-lantern
She's been living been living pretty hard
Since her old man up and died a year ago
And I see her in the morning
While she's walking to the check
She holds her head like she's got something heavy
Puts some money in her purse
And hides somewhere he won't expect
Someone should take you home?
Someone should take you home?
Well, she stole more than a little
From her folks in Cartersville
Left a lot of room to fill
And a lot of time to kill
Someone should take you home?
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
Someone should take you home?
Someone should take you home?
Someone should take you home? More from Butch Walker F/