Comin' Home To You Lyrics - Adam Gregory

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