Coming Back Home

The curtains fall

The lights are gone

The crowd is quiet

Now we go home

Another night is over

Another mission accomplished

Soon I’ll get the greatest reward

That’s when I dry the taste of your lips

Born to be outstanding

Nothing but the best

Boozed and drained, that’s the price

(But) you are the one who’ll set my mind at rest

I can’t figure how could I live

Without this God damned rock and roll

But don’t get mad, don’t push it baby

I’m on my way to give you more

Everytime I try to leave it

There are six-six-six reasons to go on

But you call the devil in me

You receive a prodigal son

I’m coming back home

Coming back home

I’m coming to get ya

Mirrors sweat

I wanna show you a trick or two

A body game, we play it in bed

A remedy to cut out the blues

Lights out, camera, action

Wild scene, take one

Anywhere I sing my song

There’ll be your wide smile singing along

Then when the last “good night” is spoken

When my work is done

I’m coming back home

Coming back home

Coming back

I’ll be back

The curtains fall

The lights are gone

The crowd is quiet

Our show has begun