(Peter Criss, Stan Penridge, Robert Alan Ezrin)
[Verse]
Beth, I hear you calling
But I can't come home right now
Me and the boys have been playing
And we just can't find the sound
Just a few more hours
And I'll be right home to you
I think I hear them calling
Oh Beth, what can I do
Beth, what can I do
[Verse]
You say you feel so empty
But a house just ain't a home
I'm always somewhere else
While you're always there alone
Just a few more hours
And I'll be right home to you
I think I hear them calling
But Beth, what can I do
Honey, what can I do
[Solo]
Beth, I know you're lonely
And I hope you'll be alright
Because me and my boys will be playing all night
Whoa-whoa, all night
Whoa-whoa...
All night
Writer(s): Robert A. Ezrin, Peter Criss, Stan Penridge, Stanley Penridge, Peter Criscuola (aka Peter Criss)
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