Operator, please
Just get her on the phone
She´s got to know
I´m comin´ home

For I´ve been gone
For a long, long time
But it really doesn´t matter
When she´s there on the line
Been on the road for a hundred days
And there´s nothin´ gonna stop me
´Cause I´m there on my way

And I´m comin´ home, comin´ home
I don´t sleep good when I sleep alone
Goin´ back, I´m knowin´ that
You can´t make love on the telephone
And I´m comin´ home

Lost in time, almost lost my mind
But it really didn´t matter
´Cause I knew all the time
I was headed back to my very own bed
And there was never a look behind
And I only looked ahead

´Cause I´m comin´ home,
I´m comin´ home
I don´t sleep good when I sleep alone
Goin´ back, I´m knowin´ that
You can´t make love on the telephone
And I´m comin´ home

I´ll make it through all right
Just knowin´ that you´re there
Baby, I concede, you´re all I need
It´s more than I can bare

I´m comin´ home, comin´ home
I don´t sleep good when I sleep alone
I´m headin´ back, I´m knowin´ that
You can´t make love on the telephone

And I´m comin´ home,
Comin´ home
I don´t sleep good when I sleep alone
I´m headin´ back, I´m knowin´ that
You can´t make love on the telephone
And I´m comin´ home