I have been getting by on all the things I wanna do with you
When I get home
You know those other birds
They were Never meant to be for me
When I get home

When I get home
Drop what you're doing let it roll before I call
When I get home
Tell me stories of a nation soon to fall
I ran out on old infidelity
You will believe
When I get home

There are those day when I
I feel as empty as a cup
Time's tough
When I am gone
It gets so hard for me to try and find a good way down
When I'm out of town

But when I get home
Drop what you're doing let it roll before I call
When I get home
Change into nothing take the pictures off your wall
I ran out on old infidelity
You will believe
When I get home

I have been getting by on all the things I wanna do with you
When I get home
You know those other birds
They were Never meant to be for me
When I get home

When I get home
Drop what you're doing let it roll before I call
When I get home
Tell me stories of a nation soon to fall
I ran out on old infidelity
You will believe
When I get home
When I get home