Frances Cone edith

Edith sang imaginary tunes and she walked in imaginary rooms
She shared a bed w a man who bled all over her home and in her room
Edith, baby, won't you please come home
And if you leave here shameless, nobody will know
And housekeeping, it made her want to scream
She sold all her things and bought a new machine
And if you see her, you are seeing things
Oh she never wanted to believe in me
Edith, baby, won't you please come home
And if you leave here shameless, nobody will know