Coming Home (Ian Thomas)

Night after night, another town, another hotel Another road takes me farther away from you Roadside cafe, I'm in need of a little conversation But the waitress says she's had a hard day So I'm on down the highway I'm tired of being alone And getting stoned to pass the time I'm comin' home, I've been away too long Been away so long, I'm coming home I'm comin' home, I've been away too long Been away so long, I'm coming home Bad times I've recalled, over the years have slowly faded For the life of me they're gone The things that pushed me away from you Maybe I've changed, or maybe time makes things look better Ah it's all the same so I'm down the highway I'm tired of being alone And getting stoned to pass the time I'm comin' home, I've been away too long Been away so long, I'm coming home I'm comin' home, I've been away too long Been away so long, I'm coming home I'm comin' home, I've been away too long Been away so long, I'm coming home I'm comin' home, I've been away too long Been away so long, I'm coming home I'm comin' home, I've been away too long Been away so long, I'm coming home Ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahhh ahhh ahh ahhh ahhh