Joe Grushecky - "Coming Home"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Oj51DuSEmK4

I’ve never felt this disconnected,
Put upon or neglected.
I feel like something’s infected me,
As I lie in bed wide-awake,
I wonder what road I should take.
Is it all a big mistake?
I don’t know.

Well, the concrete endless City lights,
Will keep me warm right through the night.
I’m coming home.
I’m coming home.
Heaven knows I’ve been away too long.
I’m coming home.
I’m coming home.

I’m down to my last cent,
Spent on telephones and cigarettes,
Sending out my regrets to you.
And I promised I would not complain,
Here I go again,
Only have myself to blame it’s true.

And the concrete endless City lights,
Will keep me warm right through the night,
And I’m coming home.
I’m coming home.
Heaven knows I’ve been away too long.
I’m coming home.
I’m coming home.

Well, the concrete endless City lights,
Will keep me warm right through the night.
I’m coming home.
I’m coming home.
Heaven knows I’ve been away too long.
I’m coming home.
I’m coming home.

I’ve been away too long.
Coming back to where I belong.
I’m coming home.
I’m coming home.