My Boy is Coming Home
Abigail Hercules

My boy is coming home
My boy is coming home
My boy is coming home
But he don't know it yet
No he don't know it yet

Till he comes home I'll keep my love on hold
Till he comes home the fire will feel so cold
And when he gets here I'll know just what to do
When he gets here our love will feel like new, yeh

My boy is coming home
My boy is coming home
My boy is coming home
But he don't know it yet
No he don't know it yet

Till he comes home the wine will make me cry
Till he comes home I'll watch the plant life die
When he gets back my soul will feel complete
When he gets here my soul will feel complete, yeh

My boy is coming home
My boy is coming home
My boy is coming home
But he don't know it yet
No he don't know it yet

When he's with her he wishes she were me
And when he feels her he feels my memory
But he don't leave her, is he stalling for her sake?
He don't leave her, how come he can dull the ache?
He must be trusting that I can hang on in
He must know that I only live for him - No

My boy ain't comin home, no no no no
My boy ain't comin home
My boy ain't comin home
But I don't know it yet
No I don't know it yet
No I don't know it yet, no no no no

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