Operator, please
  Just get her on the phone
  She's got to know
  I'm comin' home
  
  For I've been gone
  For a long, long time
  But it really doesn't matter
  When she's there on the line
  Been on the road for a hundred days
  And there's nothin' gonna stop me
  'Cause I'm there on my way
  
  And I'm comin' home, comin' home
  I don't sleep good when I sleep alone
  Goin' back, I'm knowin' that
  You can't make love on the telephone
  And I'm comin' home
  
  Lost in time, almost lost my mind
  But it really didn't matter
  'Cause I knew all the time
  I was headed back to my very own bed
  And there was never a look behind
  And I only looked ahead
  
  'Cause I'm comin' home,
  I'm comin' home
  I don't sleep good when I sleep alone
  Goin' back, I'm knowin' that
  You can't make love on the telephone
  And I'm comin' home
  
  I'll make it through all right
  Just knowin' that you're there
  Baby, I concede, you're all I need
  It's more than I can bare
  
  I'm comin' home, comin' home
  I don't sleep good when I sleep alone
  I'm headin' back, I'm knowin' that
  You can't make love on the telephone
  
  And I'm comin' home,
  Comin' home
  I don't sleep good when I sleep alone
  I'm headin' back, I'm knowin' that
  You can't make love on the telephone
  And I'm comin' home