She Makes The Coming Home (worth The Being Gone) Lyrics

She Makes The Coming Home (worth The Being Gone) lyrics

Flashing headlights, rainy midnights

Highballing 'round Baltimore

Rear view mirror, I'm jamming gears

I can almost see her waiting at the door

So I'm hugging that line with my pedal

Up against the floor



And it's three more days, two lonely nights

I'll be back holding my baby tight

Come on, roll wheels roll, diesel pour it on

She makes the coming home worth the being gone

She makes the coming home worth the being gone



High school football, six foot too tall

Homecoming queen, love at first sight

Now you're looking at a man who never really

Planned to settle down so soon but, hey, that's alright

'Cause I got a lotta love and a job

That I kinda like



And it's three more days, two lonely nights

I'll be back holding my baby tight

Come on, roll wheels roll, diesel pour it on

She makes the coming home worth the being gone

She makes the coming home worth the being gone



Come on, roll wheels roll, diesel pour it on

She makes the coming home worth the being gone

She makes the coming home worth the being gone