I wish I was, I wish I was beside you She sleeps alone My heart wants to come home She lies awake I'm trying to find the words to say I wish I was, I wish I was I don't wanna go So close but so far away Within a minute I was all packed up

Where are you now? Who do you go to for a shoulder to cry on? I hope that some day you might turn around and come back home When will I see your face again? No matter how far apart we become you know that I'll still hear your song This is the day. This

When the lights come on When the lights come on, everybody's screaming Lighters in the sky, yeah, everybody's singing Every word to every song to the girl they're takin' home tonight When the lights come on, everybody's feeling A hallelujah high from the

I just wanna keep calling your name until you come back home What is happening to me? I don't wanna live forever, 'cause I know I'll be living in vain Give me something, oh, but you say nothing And I don't wanna fit wherever Baby, baby, I feel crazy Up

So long, I hate to see you go So I save my tears for later on down the road How come I keep I holding on Knowing you won’t be coming home As her car pulls out the driveway And she don’t wave goodbye Her last words echo in my mind Listen honey, I gotta

A day in the life of a fool A sad and a long lonely day I walk the avenue and hope I'll run into The welcome sight of you coming my way I stop just across from your door But you're never home any more So back to my room and there in the gloom I cry tears

Just a few more hours And I'll be right home to you I think I hear them calling Oh Beth what can I do Beth what can I do Beth I hear you calling But I can't come home right now Me and the boys are playing And we just can't find the sound

I'd be home with you And they'd find us in a week After the insects have made their claim We lay here for years or for hours So long we become the flowers After the foxes have known our taste They'd find us in a week (Lay here for years or for hours) I

It's the House Rent Boogie I come home last Friday, talk to the woman that I lost my job She says, don't confront me and so I have my rent next Friday And next Friday come, I didn't have the rent and out the door I went Come here now, y'all, right 'cross

Hair of gold and lips like cherries It's good to touch the green green grass of home Yes, they've all come to meet me Arms reaching, smiling sweetly It's so good to touch the green green grass of home The old hometown looks the same as I step down from