Come Home Loaded Roadie (Amy Millan)

It's too cold by the window And too hot by the fire The porch light is burnt out And the sky looks tired It's all wrong while your gone It's all wrong while your gone The bedroom is like a Monday And the phone is my only song The nights a broken radio Even the dogs face is long It's all wrong while your gone It's all wrong while your gone Come home and the birds will bring you honey Come home and flowers will bloom Come home are you as lonesome Come home soon I can hear your wheels Turn on the lonely highway Ice kicked up in the February sun Of the town Thunderbay It's all wrong while your gone It's all wrong while your gone Come home and the birds will bring you honey Come home and flowers will bloom Come home are you as lonesome Come home soon East to west, north to south Blind in the pines of highway 69 Thirty loads in thirty nights Thirty cities and dirty dashboard days It's all wrong while your gone It's all wrong while your gone Come home and the birds will bring you honey Come home and flowers will bloom Come home are you as lonesome Come home soon, come home soon Come home soon