Comin’ Back for You

The sky is baby blue, turning pink around the edges
The sun is headin' west over the wildwood hedges
The nights are getting long and they turn a little colder
All the birds are flyin' south and my moves is getting' bolder
They said the summer's over but the Indians all knew
It's comin' round again and I'm comin' back for you

Sometimes you're runnin' dry but you gotta go on livin'
And all you got to give are the gifts that you were given
You're turning out your pockets waitin' at the station
You want to get on board but you ain't got no reservation
I rode that train without you and the lonely whistle blew
But it's comin' round again and I'm comin' back for you

Once you said you were my biggest fan
When I was burnin' out on rock and roll and one-night stands
My star went shootin' by me and I never had a clue
But it's comin' round again and I'm comin' back for you

I was runnin' games in Detroit and smoke from the Bahamas
I wound up on that county road wearin' striped pajamas
Now I'm comin' clean, makin' my repentance
Doin' time away from you was my cruel, cruel sentence
Freedom's just another word for everything to lose
But I'm comin' round again and I'm comin' back for you

I'm layin' down some rubber and puttin' down the pedal
I'm burnin' through the night in twenty tons of heavy metal
The radio is playin' and I'm ridin' with the music
I got that old time lovin' feelin', honey, I don't want to lose it
You say my love is sentimental, you can call it déjà vu
But it's comin' round again and I'm comin' back for you