Wine women and whisky Goin' be the death of me Wine women and whisky Goin' be the death of me I'm riding and I'm running But still in misery Won't you come back baby? Won't you come back home to me? Won't you come back baby? Won't you come back home to me? All the other women Don't mean a thing to me Come back baby Talk some trash to me Come back baby Talk some trash to me Well I never found a woman That could give up all her loving for me