Connie Smith

Once again it's twelve o'clock and you're still gone darling are you ever coming home
I don't mind this waiting for you while you're gone
But darling are you ever coming home
The wind outside is cold as my poor heart inside darling are you ever coming home
I love you much too much to worry bout my pride oh darling are you ever coming home
Just before I tuck them in the children question me why did daddy leaves us all alone
But I've run out of answers you've been gone so long
Oh darling are you ever coming home