Comin' Home

Operator, please Just get her on the phone She's got to know I'm comin' home For I've been gone For a long, long time But it really doesn't matter When she's there on the line Been on the road for a hundred days And there's nothin' gonna stop me 'Cause I'm there on my way And I'm comin' home, comin' home I don't sleep good when I sleep alone Goin' back, I'm knowin' that You can't make love on the telephone And I'm comin' home Lost in time, almost lost my mind But it really didn't matter 'Cause I knew all the time I was headed back to my very own bed And there was never a look behind And I only looked ahead 'Cause I'm comin' home, I'm comin' home I don't sleep good when I sleep alone Goin' back, I'm knowin' that You can't make love on the telephone And I'm comin' home I'll make it through all right Just knowin' that you're there Baby, I concede, you're all I need It's more than I can bare I'm comin' home, comin' home I don't sleep good when I sleep alone I'm headin' back, I'm knowin' that You can't make love on the telephone And I'm comin' home, Comin' home I don't sleep good when I sleep alone I'm headin' back, I'm knowin' that You can't make love on the telephone And I'm comin' home