Lyrics Coming Home - Gary Hoey, Lita Ford

Coming Home

Pack my bags six a.
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Can’t wait to get outta town
Everything I said just came out wrong
I never wanna let you down
No matter what we are going through
I’ll always come back to you
When I see your smile
When I feel your touch
When I hear the words
You miss me so much
When I’m all alone
I hear you on the phone
Then I know
I feel like coming home
I miss them days
I can’t get back
But tomorrow is another day
When I stop and turn
I look back at you
I never want to walk away
No matter what we are going through
I’ll always come back to you
When I see your smile
When I feel your touch
When I hear the words
You miss me so much
When I’m all alone
I hear you on the phone
Then I know
I feel like coming home
No matter what we are going through
No matter what we are going through
When I see your smile
When I feel your touch
When I hear the words
You miss me so much
When I’m all alone
I hear you on the phone
Then I know
I feel like coming home
When I’m all alone
I hear you on the phone
Then I know
I feel like coming home