Lyrics

I came to in a hotel room Fully clothed the lights down low No idea who I was or where I'd been It's 4:00 a.m., and I'm way past tired Me and my guitar are wired Pretty soon, the guilt will come kicking in I know I've been away too long But that roof won't hold itself up I'm no good talking on the phone 'Cause when I hear your voice, I'm helpless I'm starting to feel it I'm worried I might have sold my soul For every mile that falls behind me It's love that pays the toll I'm always leaving Something inside me has to roam And every goodbye is getting harder That's the burden of the road I'm starting to feel it I wonder honey what you're cooking I think on how the house is looking What color did you paint the bedroom walls Kiss the children for me, will you? Goodnight songs just ain't the same here Just the sound of strangers in the halls You know you've been away too long When you miss the one you fight with And though I'm living some fool's dream Honey, you know where my heart is I'm starting to feel it I'm worried I might have sold my soul For every mile that falls behind me It's love that pays the toll I'm always leaving Something inside me has to roam Every goodbye is getting harder That's the burden of the road I'm starting to feel it Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh I came to in a hotel room Fully clothed the lights down low No idea who I was or where I'd been
Writer(s): John Smith, Martin Sutton, Pamela Sheyne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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