written by Miriam Allen
Miriam Allen - rhythm guitar, vocals
Richard Foulk - drums
Marty Lewis - dobro
Don Lewis - bass
Back in this place again, it's good to see all y'all my friends, in some deep soft pink soul mate love, true love that never ends, my friends. You found out my baby face was deceiving, and all you've talked about since was leaving, but I can't carry on alone and I'd appreciate it if you'd come home, so come home. (chorus) oh let me have one more go around, one more wrestle to the ground and I promise I'll be good this time, I won't talk back and get all out of line.
I won't do all those things that scare you, like saying just what I think, pretend not to notice and I'll stay home while you go out and have a drink. What you think? And I must complicate your situation, the way my head spins all around, and I'll make you dizzy, ashes to ashes, we all fall down. (chorus) Back in this place again, I don't want to see all y'all my friends, in some deep soft pink soul mate love and you say "baby, can't we just be friends?" Just be friends!!!