Home Tonight Songtext
von Randall Shreve

I′m coming home, home tonight
It won't be long till I get to hold you tight
Turn off the phone, draw the shades, and turn down the lights
′Cause I'm coming home, I'm coming home, home tonight

We broke down again
Ran out of gas
Ah, the Gypsy Rose Lee
Now she smells like an ass
And I′ve lost thirteen pounds
Although we′ve had our fun
Hung over for weeks
But now that it's done

I′m coming home, home tonight
It won't be long till I get to hold you tight
Turn off the phone, draw the shades, and turn down the lights
′Cause I'm coming home, I′m coming home, home tonight


I spent all my pay on Manhattan booze
I've got seven new scars
And I can't find my shoes
We′ve made lots of new friends
All gypsies and freaks
All I wanna do now
Is just hold you for weeks

I′m coming home, home tonight
It won't be long till I get to hold you tight
Turn off the phone, draw the shades, and turn down the lights
′Cause I'm coming home, I′m coming home, home tonightff

Ooh Ooooh

I'm coming home to you, I′m coming
I'm coming home, home tonight
It won't be long till I get to hold you tight
Turn off the phone, turn down the lights
′Cause I′m coming home, I'm coming home, home tonight
(I′m coming home to you, I'm coming home) Woo!