I Packed my suitcase and I racked my brain. I bought a ticket on a late night train, I took a taxi through the pourin' rain. I'm comin' home to you. Flew from Boston out to San Jose, saw our old friends in Monterey Bay. When they asked me if I'd like to stay, I said I'm comin' home to you.
They threw a party there from dusk 'till dawn, it
seems like everybody knows old sleepy John. He said next time I better bring you along, I'm comin' home to you. They had fresh caught salmon on the barbeque's. There were people jammin' all night to the blues. Life is good out in Santa
Cruz, but I'm comin' home to you. I drove forever out to God knows where, come ten-thirty there was no one there. They couldn't pay me but I didn't care, cause I'm comin' home to you. I'm feelin' better since I got your card, I read it over and over when the road gets hard. Ain't nothin' better than your own backyard, I'm comin' home to you.
I'm comin' home, made up my mind that's what I'm gonna do. Can't love nobody on the telephone, I'm coming home to you.
