Strange Conversation

I had a strange conversation
My baby called on the phone
She said "Your next lover's gonna be the blues
'Cause Daddy, I'm gonna be gone
The day's gonna be dark as the night
And things won't be going right"
Dearest one, queen on your throne
Don't ever leave, leave me alone
Because without your touch
I have no love
That's why I say
Baby, baby, baby, don't you hear
All the sweet, sweet things
I want to whisper in your ear
Because our love is gone
And the only thing to do is just
Come on back, come on back home
Where you belong
That's why I say
Baby, baby, baby, don't you hear
All the sweet, sweet things
I want to whisper in your ear
Because our love is gone
And the only thing to do is just
Come on back, come on back home
Where you belong
Where you belong
Where you belong
Where you belong