Lyrics
drivin' down an open road, there's nothin' on the radio, the windshield wipers keeping time, i'm thinking back when you were mine, heavy feelin' in my soul, hopin' i won't lose control, but baby if i do, i'm comin' home to you, from arkansas to timbuctu, i'd never stop i'd go right through, forty days and forty nights, have rained down on my paradise, what am i suppose to do, give me strength to make it through, one more sleepless night, i'm comin' home to you, home fired chicken, banjo pickin', singin' all of our favorite songs, everybody'd sing along with, front porch swingin', just you lookin', like a queen at the high school prom, where we danced all night long, the moon shone down like a big spotlight, and everything felt so right, when you said i love you too, now i'm comin' home to you, well the rain drops falling, drive my heal, and i've got both hands on the wheel, that picture of you in my mind, it's got me burnin' up inside, lord please help me find my way, to find those magic words to say, and baby when i do, i'm comin' home to you, home fired chicken, banjo pickin', singin' all of our favorite songs, everybody'd sing along with, front porch swingin', just you lookin', like a queen at the high school prom, where we danced all night long, the moon shone down like a big, spotlight, and everything felt so right, when you said i love you too, now i'm comin' home to you, sweet sun is rising, i'm getting close to home, it seems like i've been driving for so, long, gonna have some.
Song details
Artist: gregory, adam