Comin' Home - Neil Diamond

Operator, please

Just get her on the phone

She’s got to know

I’m comin' home

For I’ve been gone

For a long, long time

But it really doesn’t matter

When she’s there on the line

Been on the road for a hundred days

And there’s nothin' gonna stop me

'Cause I’m there on my way

And I’m comin' home, comin' home

I don’t sleep good when I sleep alone

Goin' back, I’m knowin' that

You can’t make love on the telephone

And I’m comin' home

Lost in time, almost lost my mind

But it really didn’t matter

'Cause I knew all the time

I was headed back to my very own bed

And there was never a look behind

And I only looked ahead

'Cause I’m comin' home

I’m comin' home

I don’t sleep good when I sleep alone

Goin' back, I’m knowin' that

You can’t make love on the telephone

And I’m comin' home

I’ll make it through all right

Just knowin' that you’re there

Baby, I concede, you’re all I need

It’s more than I can bare

I’m comin' home, comin' home

I don’t sleep good when I sleep alone

I’m headin' back, I’m knowin' that

You can’t make love on the telephone

And I’m comin' home

Comin' home

I don’t sleep good when I sleep alone

I’m headin' back, I’m knowin' that

You can’t make love on the telephone

And I’m comin' home