Coming Home


Baby I'm coming home, don't ask me where I've been
This road has been so long sometimes I feel I can't go on

She say's, “Hey boy honey, don't make me wait”
I said, “Girl don't worry, I won't be late”
I miss you babe, and I wanna know
Just if you'll stay to take me home

And every time I go I say the say damn thing

Baby I'm coming home, don't ask me where I've been
This road has been so long sometimes I feel I can't go on

I got 500 miles to go I'm late,
And I still stay standing but it's in vain
I got one more reason I'm up too late,
I got a hotel fever and I can't wait

And every time I go I say the say damn thing

Baby I'm coming home, don't ask me where I've been
This road has been so long sometimes I feel I can't go on







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