Oh, yeah,
I'm coming home.

I never though twice about walking these streets alone; I never thought I'd ever call them home, oh no,
But, if I knew then that life could turn so wrong, I wouldn't be wasting my time writing you this song.

Better look out, babe, I can't take no more, (can't take no more)
I'm coming home; I'm gonna knock down your door, (knock down your door)
Remember that thing called love' - well, it's worth fighting for,
Get ready once more; I'm coming home.

I never meant to hurt you, babe, I'm not that kind of guy,
If you would see my heart, you'd know: this time it ain't no lie,
I'm tired of fighting, besides, I'm always wrong,
Just let me in the door, and I'll...I'll sing you this song.

Better look out, babe, I can't take no more, (can't take no more)
I'm coming home; I'm gonna knock down your door, (knock down your door)
Remember that thing called love' - well, it's worth fighting for,
Get ready once more; I'm coming home, oh.

Oh, yeah.

The snow's falling, staring to pile up high,
My feet are freezing; I think I'm gonna die,
Please give me a break, girl; I won't do you no wrong,
'Cause I'm heading home, to sing you this song.

Better look out, babe, I can't take no more, (can't take no more)
I'm coming home; I'm gonna knock down your door, (knock down your door)
Remember that thing called love' - well, it's worth fighting for,
Get ready once more; I'm coming home,
Better look out, babe, I can't take no more, (can't take no more)
I'm coming home; I'm gonna knock down your door, (knock down your door)
Remember that thing called love' - well, it's worth fighting for,
So get ready once more; I'm coming home.