Home to Me

Out on the road, sleet is a’falling
Weatherman’s calling for more of the same
I sit by the stove, anxiously waiting
Anticipating and hoping for rain.

She’s on the highway, she’s coming my way
Bring her home safely, home to me.

We’ve had some time apart from each other
A chance to discover life on our own
Now the minutes drag on turning to hours
It’s out of my power to go on alone.

She’s on the highway, she’s coming my way
Bring her home safely, home to me.

Dreams that we share
Plans we’ve been making
Constantly placing our bets on the line
When the gamble wears thin
No need to worry
We’re in no hurry ‘cause we’re doing fine.

She’s on the highway, she’s coming my way
Bring her home safely, home to me.

Now in the driveway, she’s coming my way
Coming home safely, home to me.

©March 1986 Base Camp Music