The White Buffalo
Madam’s Soft, Madam’s Sweet
Madam's soft, madam's sweet
And madam gets pissed when she don't eat
Money and lust and your mind get blown
You're one-eye drunk but you got to drive home
Come on baby, come back
Come on baby, come back home
Holding up the wall, weak in the knees
Swing side to side on the stormy sea
Busted dreams and broken phone
Scream and spit in the microphone
Singin, come on baby, come back
Come on baby, come back
Come on baby, come back home
Coming in hot on a summer's breeze
Tongue in cheek, toy and tease
Oh, i lie, lie, i bob and weave
If the lord had your body
He could set me free
Come on baby, come back
Come on baby, come back
Come on baby, come back home
Come on baby, come back
Come on baby, come back
Come on baby, come back home