Ryan Adams- Tomorrow

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Pulled into the station
And they’re playing Waylon Jennings
When you’re driving through so late at night
You’ll see the lights are blinding
Yeah, and I’ll be thinking of you

Home, my baby’s going home
My baby’s going home
Tomorrow
Ooh

Million miles of nothing
Yeah, you’re driving all alone
I can smell you on the pillow
Of the hotel room
Baby, make it home and call me soon

Home, my baby’s going home
My baby’s going home
Tomorrow
Ooh

Home, my baby’s going home
My baby’s going home
Tomorrow
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh