Coming Home to You Lyrics

"Comin' Home to You"
By Dub Miller
Intro (Barre chords or it'll not sound right): D-G-Bm-A D-A-Bm-A
Intro part where fiddle kicks in: D-A-G-A D-Bm-G-A
I was thinking today of the miles that lay between us
And I was thinking today of the distance in my heart
And I had to stop and wonder is it really just the space
That's caused you and me to grow so far apart
And even though I hear your telephone ringing
I wonder if I'm reaching you at all
So I'm hanging up this phone
Gonna pack my bags and I'll get going
Babe I'm coming home, forgive me if I don't call
Well those white lines are burning recent troubles
And I can hear Hank Williams singing bout a love
He left behind
And though I left to be a Ramblin' Man
All I found was Love Sick Blues
So I'm writing you a new song
It's called Coming Home To You
Verse2
When I left I told you that I loved you
And I said that I'd be gone, but not for long
But months they turned to years
And for my dreams, well I kept searching
Never knowing I had what I needed all along
Time will take its toll on any story
And the burning fires of passion
Turn to embers, sad and cold
But the time it takes to get to you
Is measured in miles of highway
And miles cant measure the love within my soul
Well those white lines are burning recent troubles
And I can hear Hank Williams singing bout a love
He left behind
And though I left to be a Ramblin' Man
All I found was Love Sick Blues
So I'm writing you a new song
It's called Coming Home To You