A.J. Croce - Callin' Home lyrics

Well in a call to home this morning That was answered with a warning You said that I had better be there soon Well I've been driving night and day And suffice it just to say I'll be arriving by the setting of the moon Well I miss you all to d**h And with every waking breath I'll be thinking of you sitting next to me On the weathered roads a turnin' Under tires that are burnin' You're a sight that I just cannot wait to see (Chorus) Well I'm calling home I want to reach my baby on the line Well I'm calling home I'm making sure that everything is fine The food along the way has been mostly brown and gray And it seems to fit the landscape oh so well If I hadn't heard your voice I'd be sure I'd made the choice This ain't heaven this ain't limbo This is hell In the months we've been apart it has all but broke my heart And I cannot wait to see your pretty face In a couple hours more I'll be knockin' at the door And I'll greet you with a warm embrace