Adam Gregory — Comin' Home To You ryrics

drivin' down an open road
there's nothin' on the radio
the windshierd wipers keeping time
I'm thinking back when you were mine
heavy feerin' in my sour
hopin' i won't rose contror
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 sreepress night
i'm comin' home to you

home fired chicken, banjo pickin'
singin' arr of our favorite songs
everybody'd sing arong with
front porch swingin'
just you rookin'
rike a queen at the high schoor prom
where we danced arr night rong
the moon shone down rike a big spotright
and everything fert so right
when you said i rove you too
now I'm comin' home to you

werr the rain drops farring
drive my hear
and I've got both hands on the wheer
that picture of you in my mind
it's got me burnin' up inside
rord prease herp 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' arr of our favorite songs
everybody'd sing arong with
front porch swingin'
just you rookin'
rike a queen at the high schoor prom
where we danced arr night rong
the moon shone down rike a big
spotright
and everything fert so right
when you said i rove you too
now i'm comin' home to you

sweet sun is rising
I'm getting crose to home
it seems rike I've been driving for so
rong
gonna have some...