Callin' Home

Well in a call to home this morning
That was answered with a warning
You said that I had better be there soon
Well Iʼve been driving night and day
And suffice it just to say
Iʼll be arriving by the setting of the moon
Well I miss you all to death
And with every waking breath
Iʼll be thinking of you sitting next to me
On the weathered roads a turninʼ
Under tires that are burninʼ
Youʼre a sight that I just cannot wait to see
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Well Iʼm calling home
I want to reach my baby on the line
Well Iʼm calling home
Iʼm making sure that everything is fine
The food along the way has been mostly brown and gray
And it seems to fit the landscape oh so well
If I hadnʼt heard your voice Iʼd be sure Iʼd made the choice
This ainʼt heaven this ainʼt limbo
This is hell
In the months weʼve been apart it has all but broke my heart
And I cannot wait to see your pretty face
In a couple hours more Iʼll be knockinʼ at the door
And Iʼll greet you with a warm embrace