Lyrics:

Well she's a brown-eyed lady and I couldn't give her an answer She took all I give her and all she ever wanted is more And I'd have to admit that I'm not just a born romancer Who'll taking it easy, feel like I did before CHORUS: Mean, mean Jemima Won't you come back, won't you come back home? Mean, mean Jemima Won't you come back, won't you come back home? I'm sitting here thinking of nothing but matches and candles She took all I give her and all she ever wanted is more And I'd have to admit she was too much for me to handle Who'll taking it easy, I'm feeling like I did before CHORUS She's a brown-eyed lady and I couldn't give her an answer She took all I give her and all she ever wanted is more [guitar solo (Pete Ham)] CHORUS Won't you come back home? (come back) Won't you come back? (won't you come back?) Won't you come back home? (won't you come back?) Won't you come back? (come back) Won't you come back home? (come back) Won't you come on back? (come back) Won't you come back home? (Won't you come back?) Won't you come back? (Won't you come back?) Won't you come back home? (Won't you come back?).