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