Standing at the station
Waiting for a number eight train
It's raining,
so it is
We're blowing,
hoping it ain't a late train
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
I'm coming home,
and I've got you on my mind I'm coming home,
and I don't know when I will find I'm coming home,
and I'll be too long away I'm coming home,
this time I'll be here to stay
I will
be there
soon as the train gets a-going Oh,
you'll be there,
wait there,
our love is growing
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
I'm coming home, and I've got you on my mind
I'm coming home,
and I don't know when I will find
I'll be there soon as the train gets a-going Oh,
you'll be there, wait there, our love is growing
Standing at the station,
waiting for a number eight train
It's raining, and it's snowing, wind's blowing,
hoping it ain't a late train
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la I'm coming home,
and I've got you on my mind