Well won't you come home, Bill Bailey Won't you come home? She moans the whole day long I'll do the dishes, honey Gonna' pay the rent I know I've done you wrong, wrong, wrong 'Member that rainy evening that I throw'd you out W'nothing but a fine-tooth comb? Well I know that I'm to blame, now honey Ain't it a shame Bill Bailey won't you please come home Won't you come home, Bill Bailey Won't you come home? She moans the whole day long I'll do the cookin', darling I'll pay the rent I know I've done you wrong 'Member that rainy evening when I throw'd you out With nothing but a fine-tooth comb? I know that I'm to blame, now honey Ain't it a shame Bill Bailey won't you please come home Bill Bailey Come on home