Richard Hawley - Coming Home lyrics

Going to the station, ticket in my hand Gonna see my lady, think she'll understand, my lord Walkin to the river, take my rocking chair Let that feeling overtake me, drift away from here, my lord I think I'm coming home to you, my lord I think I'm coming home, my lord Got a situation, blowin’ in my head Got a short time to stay here, long time to stay dead, my lord Goin’ to the station, it's time for me to go Don't think that I will miss you, when that whistle blows, my lord I think I'm coming home to you, my lord I think I'm coming home, my lord I think I'm coming home, my lord Don't know if it's the force, or the situation But something just bother's me Don't know if I can make it Somewhere else Goin’ to the river, take my old chair Let that feeling overtake me, drift away from here, my lord Drift away from here, my lord Drift away from here, my lord Drift away from here, my lord.