Seems like years since I've been home
Living this dream on the endless roads
Faces in the crowd, they stare at me
Yours is the only one I wanted to see
My heart cries out for sympathy
But I need to hold you next to me
And it won't be long, baby
Maybe tomorrow
These hotel rooms they're all the same
Only the number on the door will be changed
Lord I gotta do me one more show
Then it's into the bus and off we go
Should have talked to you
Well I don't have to try
When I find the music in your eyes
And I'm telling myself that we'll take that ride, baby
Maybe tomorrow
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