I haven't seen you in a long, long time I'm making love to you on the phone Another hotel in another town There's nothing here to see at all Too many miles on too many roads and too many long distance calls I wanna go home I wanna go home I'm tired of travelling tired of all the same roads tired of everything Another day another week going up and down these roads I'm looking through the windshield but I've seen it all before I fill my head with fantasies to take the edge off the days But I'm out of stories and things to tell 'cause everything looks the same Going to the same old places time after time Sometimes I wonder if this is what it's all about Staring at a picture of you wishing I were back home I need something bad right now bad to make it feel good