Head Home

Heading home tonight. My heart on my sleeve, and whiskey on my side. Driving through the city down 85. Oh, what a pity. But I'll be alright, right? Was it something I had to say? I can't live this way. Head home, head home for me. Was something I had to do, to keep me close to you. Head home, head home for me Head home, head home for me... I went past your house last night. You were closing all the windows. And I thought it was funny how time goes by, by, by. Was something I had to say? I can't live this way. Head home, head home to me. Was something I had to do, to keep me close to you. Head home, head home for me... Something I had to say. I could live this way. Head home, head home for me. Was something I had to do, to keep me close to you. Head home, head home for me.