There's a pale, pale moon tonight love,
And I'm trying hard not to lose my way.
To be quite honest, I've grown tired
Of all the things that people 'round here say.
So I'm ready,
Babe, I'm ready, to go on home.
So I'm ready,
Babe, I'm ready, to go on home.
Well darling, I've grown weak and uninspired,
And I feel as though my shoes have filled with lead.
And I would trade my whole life just to hold on to you,
And for some coffee and a place to rest my head.
So I'm ready,
Babe, I'm ready, to go on home.
So I'm ready,
Babe, I'm ready, to go on home.