Maybe, what if I could pray and I try dear
You might come back home, home to me
Maybe, whoa, if I could ever hold you under the hand
Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe
Dear, I guess I might have done something wrong
Honey, I'd be glad to admit it
Well, I know that it just doesn't ever seem to matter, baby
Whoa honey, when I go out or what I'm trying to do
'Cause you seem still left here
And I'm holdin' on in needing you
Please, please, please, please
Oh, won't you reconsider?
I said, "You come back, won't you come back to me?"
Maybe dear, oh maybe, maybe, maybe