I can see your face upon the windshield as I'm rollin' through the night You're sittin' by the fire with a fuzzy blanket wrapped around your tie This is just a short run, and I'll be home in just a week or two I can see you in the windshield, it reminds me that you love me And soon I'll be comin' home to you I saw you in Chicago in a truck stop on a cold and rainy night And when that waitress smiled at me, honey, you looked really out of sight As I rolled into Toledo, I thought I'd stop to sleep a wink with you I can see you in the windshield, it reminds me that you love me And soon I'll be comin' home to you I thought I saw you walkin' down a busy avenue in Philly town And the way that you were walkin', I guess you know I had to gear down I know I'm only dreamin', but she sure did look an awful lot like you I can see you in the windshield, it reminds me that you love me And soon I'll be comin' home to you Today I'll make my turnaround, and soon I'll be headed north to you The weather's gettin' awful bad, but I know that I can pull her through I recall that fuzzy blanket, and I know that there is room for two I can see you in the windshield, sittin' by the fire And I'm comin' home to make some love to you I can see you in the windshield, sittin' by the fire And I'm comin' home to make some love to you