Lyrics Fine Young Cannibals

Fine Young Cannibals

Johnny Come Home

Nobody knows the trouble you feel

Nobody cares the feeling is real.

Johnny

we're sorry

won't you come on home?

We worry

won't you come on?

What is wrong in my life that I must get drunk every night ?

Johnny

we're sorry.

Use the phone

call your mum - she's missing you badly

missing her so

Who do you know

where will you stay?

Big city life is not what they say.

Johnny

we're sorry

won't you come on home? . . .

You'd better go home

everything's closed

Can't find a room

money's all blown.

Nowhere to sleep out in the cold

nothing to eat

nowhere to go.

Johnny

we're sorry

won't you come on home? . . .

Won't you come on home ? We worry

won't you come on home ?

Johnny

won't you come on home? We worry -.