I'm Coming Home Songtext
von INXS
I'm Coming Home Songtext
Coming home, coming home
Comin′ home, I'm comin′ home
Yeah
Get the home good girl
Get the head ready
Yeah
I'm coming home
(Coming home, coming home) I'm home
(Coming home to you)
(Coming home) coming, coming home
(Coming home, coming home)
(Coming home to you) home to you
Get the house ready
Get the police ready
Get the tune ready, the car ready
Get your lips ready
Get the burley slip ready
Get the fish she sells ready
Get the car ready, the tea
Get my radio phone ready
′Cause
I′m coming home-home-home-home
(I'm coming home, coming home) I′m coming home to you
(Coming home to you) I'm coming home
(Coming home)
(I′m coming home, I'm coming home) I′m coming home
(Coming home to you) to you
(I'm coming home, I'm coming home)
I′m coming home to you
(I′m coming home, I'm coming home)
(Coming home to you)
(Coming home)
(I′m coming home, I'm coming home)
(Coming home to you)
Ha ha ha ha...
So I hope I haven′t forgotten anything
Mm, mm, mm
I can't wait to get home and grab my long things, all around
I dream of eating things you cannot imagine
(What?)
Mussels, oysters, bananas
All kinds of food, hell, why not?
Well, so by the way, ah, I lost your address
(Oh, yes)
Um, well, actually, I forgot your name
(Got a pen?)
Comin′ home, I'm comin′ home
Yeah
Get the home good girl
Get the head ready
Yeah
I'm coming home
(Coming home, coming home) I'm home
(Coming home to you)
(Coming home) coming, coming home
(Coming home, coming home)
(Coming home to you) home to you
Get the house ready
Get the police ready
Get the tune ready, the car ready
Get your lips ready
Get the burley slip ready
Get the fish she sells ready
Get the car ready, the tea
Get my radio phone ready
′Cause
I′m coming home-home-home-home
(I'm coming home, coming home) I′m coming home to you
(Coming home to you) I'm coming home
(Coming home)
(I′m coming home, I'm coming home) I′m coming home
(Coming home to you) to you
(I'm coming home, I'm coming home)
I′m coming home to you
(I′m coming home, I'm coming home)
(Coming home to you)
(Coming home)
(I′m coming home, I'm coming home)
(Coming home to you)
Ha ha ha ha...
So I hope I haven′t forgotten anything
Mm, mm, mm
I can't wait to get home and grab my long things, all around
I dream of eating things you cannot imagine
(What?)
Mussels, oysters, bananas
All kinds of food, hell, why not?
Well, so by the way, ah, I lost your address
(Oh, yes)
Um, well, actually, I forgot your name
(Got a pen?)
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