You left me here with our little girl
While you went off and toured the world
I hope you’re enjoying your backstage parties
And all your friends, are so dam arty
Don’t bother coming home
We’d rather be here on our own
And she is much better company
So go on and leave your wife
You’ll regret it for the rest of your life
And this I’m telling you for free
I’ve tried to keep you here with us
But you still seem to crave the rush
Of your young, adoring crowd
Our wedding vows are hollow now
Don’t bother coming home
We’d rather be here on our own
And she is much better company
So go on and leave your wife
You’ll regret it for the rest of your life
And this I’m telling you for free
So don’t bother coming home
We’d rather be here on our own