Lyrics Time To Go Home - Mike Zito

Time To Go Home

Well it’s about that time again
I pack my bags full of where I been
All the guitars and microphones are loaded up
And we’re ready to roll
It’s 30 hours looking straight down the line
And I think about that little girl that’s mine
Cause you know up north it never gets warm
Like it does in the Gulf of Mexico
And I know the boys they all had a good time
And thanks to all our friends who were there each night
And now it’s time
It’s time to go home
It’s time to go home
And just when you think you were on your way
You turn around and you got one more day
And then you get tired, oh you gonna get tired
All over again
Sometimes you’re thinking what’s it all for
Cause you’re working so damn hard just to
To make enough to pay the bills
And hope for just a little more
And I know the boys they all had a good time
And thanks to all our friends who were there each night
And now it’s time
It’s time to go home
It’s time to go home
Well it’s the music that drives my soul
Keeps me going when I’m getting low
And you can’t miss home
You can’t miss home, until you’re on the road
And I know the boys they all had a good time
And thanks to all our friends who were there each night
And now it’s time
It’s time to go home
It’s time to go home
It’s time to go home
It’s time to go home