Don't You Think Someone Should Take You Home

Don't You Think Someone Should Take You Home Her hair is like a crow's nestShe's got glitter in her eyeHer smile is like a jack-o-lanternTrying not to cryShe's been living been living pretty hardSince her old man up and died a year agoAnd I see her every morningWhile she's walking to the checkShe holds her head like she's got something heavyHanging 'round her neckPuts some money in her purseAnd hides some where he won't expect before she goesDon't You Think Someone Should Take You HomeDon't You Think Someone Should Take You HomeWell she stole more than a littleFrom her folks in CartersvilleWith that wrong foot in that right bootLeft a lot of room to fillWith one foot on the platformAnd a lot of time to killThey shoulda' knownDon't You Think Someone Should Take You HomeDon't You Think Someone Should Take You HomeWell I haven't seen her latelyGuess I just assumed the worstBut I think I kinda miss herStanding there with her lips pursed.First thing in the morningLeaning up against the churchLike it's your ownDon't You Think Someone Should Take You HomeDon't You Think Someone Should Take You HomeDon't You Think Someone Should Take You Home