Rolling Home Songtext
von John Farnham

Have you ever been lonely
Tired and broken
And you dream of rolling home?

My hearts on the runway
My soul on the freeway
How I wish I was rolling home

Familiar faces fill my mind
From the world I left behind
And it haunts me when I′m sleeping
I awake only to find
That the truth can be unkind
When you're living in a wasteland

I came to this city
With hope for the future
Now I long to be rolling home


Familiar places fill my mind
As my dreams come back in time
And it haunts me when I′m sleeping
I awake only to find
That the truth can be unkind
When you're living in a wasteland

There's a car in the distance
To take me to freedom
Tomorrow, I′ll be rolling home
Maybe tomorrow (rolling home)
Maybe tomorrow (rolling home)
Maybe tomorrow

I′m tired of living on my own
Tomorrow, I'll be rolling home (rolling home)
Break the chains that hold me down
Set my sights, I′m homeward bound (rolling home)

I'm tired of living on my own (rolling home)
Tomorrow, I′ll be rolling home
(Rolling home)
Break the chains that hold me down
I'm going home (rolling home)

(Rolling home)