Zach Comer - Right Back to You Lyrics

I got the motel illness
Got me climbing up the walls
Got me walking here in circles
Got me running in a fog
For you, but no one can save me now
That's why I want to go home
That's why I want to go home
Home right back to you

I've been busted for arm robbery
The sheriff's on my trail
I got the police looking out for me
And I got nowhere else to run no, no, no, no, more
That's why I wanna go home
That's why I wanna go home
Home right back to you

I gotta one track mind
I got nothing to my name
I gotta a quarter in my pocket
And I would call if I could remember your name
I got nowhere else to go
I got nowhere else to hide
But I know one thing and baby it's true
I'm coming home tonight

I've been livin off hotdogs and cheap cheap beer
I've been sleeping under bridges
And got no underwear to use no, no, no, no more
That's why I wanna go home
That's why I wanna go home
Home right back to you

I gotta one track mind
I got nothing to my name
I gotta a quarter in my pocket
And I would call if I could remember your name
I got nowhere else to go
I got nowhere else to hide
But I know one thing and baby it's true
I'm coming home tonight

Baby I'm coming home tonight

I hope you make me some of your famous pan fried chicken
With mashed potatoes and gravy
And a ice cold budweiser on the side for dessert
Hmmm

I gotta one track mind
I got nothing to my name
I gotta a quarter in my pocket
And I would call if I could remember your name
I got nowhere else to go
I got nowhere else to hide
But I know one thing and baby it's true
I'm coming home tonight

Baby I'm coming home tonight