Dear mom I missed you,
and the family.
My travel followed,
the road that leads,
to your smile awaiting,
in Tennessee.
Leaving Kansas,
and the biggest sky,
I set my clock back,
to central time.
Soon I'll be living,
the good life.
'Cause I have, missed you more, than you would know.
My thoughts are always with you when I'm, out on the road.
There was a time, I wanted to stray.
So I wrote this letter to ya, just to say:
I'm coming home now,
heading your way.
I'll stick around here,
for a couple of days.
There'll be no teardrips,
on your smiling face.
Our late night talking,
on the telephone,
keeping each other company,
when we're alone.
But that's all changing,
'cause I'm coming home.
I can, see that Mississippi ridge,
it's only eight more miles now,
to where you live.
My heart, will be there soon,
giving me the latest, of what you made it do.
I'm coming home now,
heading your way.
I'll stick around there,
for a couple of days.
There'll be no tears left,
on your smiling face.
I'm coming home now,
heading your way.
I'll stick around there,
for a couple of days.
There'll be no tears left,
on your smiling face.
