Coming Home
It’s a cold wet, December night In your bedroom when he said goodbye
You let him go; he walked out the door said "after this, baby, I won't leave no more".
He held your hand, looked in your eyes, said little girl its gonna be alright
The boys are waiting for me outside by the van Gotta go, gotta go, got to work it now
Darlin' don’t cry for me Cause I’m coming home Cause I’m coming home
Last night, she heard his voice Called long distance, from way up north
He said girl, you know I think we're so close I think were gonna make it, when I come back home
I’ll hold your hand, look in your eyes, say little girl, it’s gonna be alright
The boys are waiting for me outside by the van Gotta go, gotta go, got to work it now
Darlin' don’t cry for me Cause I’m coming home Cause I’m coming home
Don’t cry, don’t cry,
Darling one
Don’t cry don’t cry
Cause I don’t plan on dyin' young, Cause I don’t plan on dyin' young
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The boys are waiting for me outside by the van Gotta go, gotta go, got to work it now
Darlin' don’t cry for me Cause I’m coming home Cause I’m coming home
Darlin' don’t cry for me Cause I’m coming home Cause I’m coming …..