Robert Jon & the Wreck - Coming Home

We broke down in Arizona
Lyin' down in the road
We’ve been chasing this dream
Fightin' hard to be seen
Far away from home
Lost some love in Barcelona
Could’ve left us bitter and cold
Nothin but each other
Lifting up his brother
Round the world we go
And the people come in droves
And my heart is wide open
Just to hear this old fool sing
About drinking and things
And life on the road
I’m still coming home
With my arms wide open
My baby will cry
When I look her in the eyes
And tell her she’s not alone
Made some friends in Minnesota
Sleepin’ out in the rain
We could've been in danger
Without the kindness of strangers
We remember their names
I know you're back in California
I long to feel your touch
And one day be a father
To a son or a daughter
I’m not asking for much
And the people come in droves
And my heart is wide open
Just to hear this old fool sing
About drinkin' and things
And life on the road
I'm still coming home
With my arms wide open
My baby will cry
When I look her in the eye
And tell her she's not alone
If you feel like fallin' to pieces, girl
You know you can find me
If they try to tell you it’s easy, boy
You know they'd be lyin'
Nothings gonna slow us down
It’s just a bump in the road to us now
I'm still coming home
With my arms wide open
My baby will cry
When I look her in the eye
And tell her she's not alone
If you feel like fallin' to pieces, girl
You know you can find me
If they try to tell you it's easy, boy
You know they'd be lyin'
But nothin's gonna slow us down
It's just a bump in the road to us now
I'm still coming home

Written by:
Andrew Espantman, Henry Schneekluth, Robert Burrison, Steven Maggiora, Warren Murrel

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