I'm carrying gear
And some beer
One foot's close to the brake
The music's playing loud and clear
Keeping me awake
And I'm wondering why I'm driving here
In the middle of the night
The beauty of a running deer
Startled by the light
I should be sleeping
I played many songs
No one heard
Kind of made me feel like a jerk
To me nobody really said one word
Ain't it funny how that works?
I recall there used to be a time it was easy to bear
But now, being one of a dozen for a dime
Seems to be unfair
I should be sleeping
I'm going home
Sweet home
Where I will find you
I'm going home
Sweet home
In my arms
I'm going home
Sweet home
Where I will find you
In my arms
A crumbled man in a battered van
Not a sight for eyes so sore
But hey, I try the best I can
Sometimes a little bit more
No complaints
I am blessed
I sure know where to go
I've got a place where I find rest
And love and - well you know
I should be sleeping
I'm going home
Sweet home
Where I will find you
I'm going home
Sweet home
In my arms
I'm going home
Sweet home
Where I will find you
(In my arms)
In my arms I will try to keep you warm
(In my arms)
I might even have a go at your feet
(In my arms)
In my arms you'll be safe from any storm
(In my arms)
Isn't that all we really need
I'm going home
Sweet home
Where I will find you
I'm going home
Sweet home
In my arms
I'm going home
Sweet home
Where I will find you
I'm going home
Sweet home
Where I will find you
I'm going home
Sweet home
In my arms
I'm going home
Sweet home
Where I will find you
In my arms