Comin' Home To You

drivin' down an open road

there's nothin' on the radio

the windshield wipers keeping time

I'm thinking back when you were mine

heavy feelin' in my soul

hopin' i won't lose control

but baby if i do

i'm comin' home to you

from arkansas to timbuctu

i'd never stop i'd go right through

forty days and forty nights

have rained down on my paradise

what am i suppose to do

give me strength to make it through

one more sleepless night

i'm comin' home to you

home fired chicken, banjo pickin'

singin' all of our favorite songs

everybody'd sing along with

front porch swingin'

just you lookin'

like a queen at the high school prom

where we danced all night long

the moon shone down like a big spotlight

and everything felt so right

when you said i love you too

now I'm comin' home to you

well the rain drops falling

drive my heal

and I've got both hands on the wheel

that picture of you in my mind

it's got me burnin' up inside

lord please help me find my way

to find those magic words to say

and baby when i do

I'm comin' home to you

home fired chicken, banjo pickin'

singin' all of our favorite songs

everybody'd sing along with

front porch swingin'

just you lookin'

like a queen at the high school prom

where we danced all night long

the moon shone down like a big

spotlight

and everything felt so right

when you said i love you too

now i'm comin' home to you

sweet sun is rising

I'm getting close to home

it seems like I've been driving for so

long

gonna have some...