You’d Better Come Home

You'd Better Come Home - Petula Clark You'd better come home and stop your running around You'd better come home and get your feet on the ground 'Cause I won't share my love with anyone new You'd better be smart, you've gotta make up your mind Stop breaking my heart and leave the others behind 'Cause I won't share my love whatever I do The love that I give for as long as I live will be yours And nothing can change the way that I feel So, baby, come back to me (Baby, come back to me) Baby, come back to me (Baby, come back to me) Love me like you did before You'd better come home and see the damage you've done You'd better come home because you've had all your fun And I won't share my love with anyone new, no, no The love that I give for as long as I live will be yours And nothing can change the way that I feel So, baby, come back to me (Baby, come back to me) Baby, come back to me (Baby, come back to me) Love me like you did before You'd better come home and see the damage you've done You'd better come home because you've had all your fun And I won't share my love with anyone new, no, no I just want to share it with you You'd better come home You'd better come home