Trisha Please Come Home

You don't call me ever
On the phone
Am I supposed to listen to Thin Lizzy & get high on my own?
I went by the restaurant
Becky said You don't work there anymore
She said one guy too many made a pass at you & you walked out the door
You dropped your apron in the parking lot
And never came back for your last paycheck
I don't see you ever
At the bar
I'm always on the lookout
For your busted ass Windstar
Your name's off your buzzer
There's no welcome mat
Sitting outside your door
Your neighbor said the landlord raised
The rent 'til you Wouldn't pay it anymore
You cleared the whole place out in a single night
& You were up & gone before it was light
You used to get so mad
I couldn't take you serious
I'd make one stupid joke
& You'd act furious
You even warned me once
That you'd get out somehow
I guess you're somewhere laughing now
Wild one wild one where'd you go?
Wild one wild one where'd you go?
Trisha please come home