Lyrics

I blow into town, babe I do my worst, it's true If I don't ruin everything Baby, I'll come back to you Baby, I'll come back to you You run off to the desert Try to make yourself small I might do a little damage But you always take my call And I come in like a cannonball I've been that way my whole life Sweet as honeysuckle When you want a pocketknife And if you keep calm in my hurricane I might keep it at bay But I know you'll love me anyway If I stand in the shadows When you say something true Well, I might try to argue But baby, I'll come back to you Baby, I'll come back to you You stand in the great wide open Try to hear yourself think I can learn to wait for you Ride it out with somе peace But I come in likе a cannonball I've been that way my whole life Sweet as honeysuckle When you want a pocketknife And if you keep calm in my hurricane I might keep it at bay But I know you'll love me anyway Baby, I'll come back to you Baby, I'll come back to you Baby, I'll come back to you Baby, I'll come back to you Come back to you
Writer(s): Kathryn Crutchfield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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