I Can't Go Home

(Now here I stand with so much guilt, I can't go home.)



I couldn't say just where this crazy night began

With my first drink or when that pretty girl walked in

I left my lips go wild with her sweet kiss to long

Now here I stand with so much guilt, I can't go home.



I lost my head and then the wine made all a friend

I couldn't stop and now I've got these guilty hands

But I won't touch my darling, knowing I done wrong

I can't go straight into her arms, I can't go home.



--- Instrumental ---



I lost my head and then the wine made all a friend

I couldn't stop and now I've got these guilty hands

But I won't touch my darling, knowing I done wrong

I can't go straight into her arms, I can't go home.



I can't go straight into her arms, I can't go home...