Bill Bailey Won't You Please Come Home
Sam Levine Lyrics


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Won′t you come home, Bill Bailey, won't you come home
I moan the whole night long
I′ll do the cookin', honey, I'll pay the rent
I know I done you wrong

Remember that rainy eve′ that
I drove you out with nothin′ but a fine tooth comb
Yes, I know that I'm to blame, and ain′t that a shame
Bill Bailey, won't you please come home

Won′t you come home, Bill Bailey, won't you come home
I moan the whole night long
I′m-a gonna do your cookin', honey, I'm-a gonna pay your rent
I know that I′ve done you wrong

Remember that rainy eve′ that
I drove you out with nothin' but a fine tooth comb
Well, I know that I′m to blame, and ain't that a dirty, low-down shame
Bill Bailey, won′t you please come home
Come home, come home, Bill Bailey
Bill Bailey, won't you please come on home
Come home, Bill Bailey




Bill Bailey, won′t you please come on home
Come on home

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Sam Levine's song "Bill Bailey Won't You Please Come Home" depict a plea from the singer to Bill Bailey, asking him to return home. The singer expresses their longing for Bill Bailey's presence and admits to their own wrongdoing. The song opens with the repetition of the phrase "Won't you come home, Bill Bailey, won't you come home" which sets the tone of desperation and longing. The singer confesses that they moan the whole night long, illustrating the depth of their sadness and longing for Bill Bailey's return.


The singer goes on to promise that they will take care of Bill Bailey, offering to cook for him and pay the rent. They acknowledge that they have done wrong and take the blame for driving Bill Bailey out on a rainy evening with nothing but a fine-tooth comb. The repetition of this phrase emphasizes the regret and remorse the singer feels for their actions. The song ends with another plea for Bill Bailey to come home, echoing the singer's desire for reconciliation and forgiveness.


Line by Line Meaning

Won't you come home, Bill Bailey, won’t you come home
I desperately want you to return to our shared home


I moan the whole night long
I express sorrow and longing throughout the entire night


I'll do the cookin', honey, I'll pay the rent
I am willing to take care of the household chores and cover the expenses


I know I done you wrong
I am aware that I have treated you poorly


Remember that rainy eve' that I drove you out with nothin' but a fine tooth comb
Recall the evening when I forced you to leave with nothing but a thorough search for faults


Yes, I know that I'm to blame, and ain't that a shame
Indeed, I acknowledge my responsibility and it is truly regretful


Bill Bailey, won't you please come home
Bill Bailey, I implore you to return to our shared residence


I'm-a gonna do your cookin', honey, I'm-a gonna pay your rent
I will make sure to take care of the cooking and cover your rent


I know that I've done you wrong
I am fully aware of the mistreatment I have subjected you to


Well, I know that I'm to blame, and ain't that a dirty, low-down shame
Indeed, I am at fault, and isn't it disgraceful and regrettable


Bill Bailey, won't you please come home
Bill Bailey, I sincerely request your return to our shared home


Come home, come home, Bill Bailey
Please come back, Bill Bailey


Bill Bailey, won't you please come on home
Bill Bailey, I beseech you to come back to our shared residence


Come home, Bill Bailey
Come back home, Bill Bailey


Bill Bailey, won't you please come on home
Bill Bailey, I earnestly request your return to our shared home


Come on home
Please return to our residence




Writer(s): Hughie Cannon

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