Texty: Lonestar. Coming Home. You're Like Comin' Home.

Ridin' restless under broken sky
Weary traveler, somethin' missin' inside
Always lookin' for a reason to turn around
Desperate for a little peace of mind
Just a little piece of what I left behind
Well, I found it now, you're like comin' home

You're like a Sunday mornin', pleasin' my eyes
You're a midsummer's dream under a star-soaked sky
That peaceful easy feelin' at the end of a long, long road
You're like comin' home, you're like comin' home, alright

Go head an' let your hair fall down
This wanderlust, it's gone now
I'm here in your arms, I'm safe from the world again
These are the days that can't be erased
Baby, there isn't a better place
You're like heaven, you're like comin' home

You're like a Sunday mornin', pleasin' my eyes
You're a midsummer's dream under a star-soaked sky
That peaceful easy feelin' at the end of a long, long road
You're like comin' home

You're that innocence, that serenity
That long-lost part of me

You're like a Sunday mornin', pleasin' my eyes
A midsummer's dream under a star-soaked sky
That peaceful easy feelin' at the end of a long, long road

You're like a Sunday mornin', pleasin' my eyes
You're a midsummer's dream under a star-soaked sky
That peaceful easy feelin' at the end of a long, long road
You're like comin' home, yeah, you're like comin' home
Baby, you're like comin' home, you're like comin' home

Go head an' let your hair fall down, oh yeah
You're like comin' home, baby, you're like comin' home, oh yeah
You're like comin' home, you're like comin' home
You're like comin' home, you're like comin' home, oh yeah