Seems like years since I've been home 
Living this dream on the endless road 
Face in the crowd They stare at me 
Your is the only one that I want to see 
My heart cries out for sympathy 
But I need to hold you next to me 
And it won't be long baby 
Maybe tomorrow 

These hotel rooms they're all the same 
Only the numbers 
On the doors been changed 
Lord I gotta do me one more show 
Then it's into the bus and off we go 
Should have talked to you 
Well I don't have to try 
When I find the music in your eyes 
And I'm telling myself 
That we'll take the ride 

Should have talked to you 
Well I don't have to try 
We're all blind to lovers 
Maybe tomorrow