If the sky were a motorway, I'd be home each day.

See I'm coming home, home to you again.

I can't wait to see all my family there.

Smiles on faces, warm embraces, yeah.

See I'm coming home, home to you again.

I'll be on a flight early Tuesday night, no airport strike they will kick me away.

See I'm coming home, home to you again.

If clouds were stepping stones, I'd be marching home.

If the sky was a motorway, I'd be home each day.

See I'm coming home, home to you again.

After we arrive, a two hour drive.

We're all yearning for home, fires burning.

Finally I'm home, home to you again.

If clouds were stepping stones, I'd be marching home.

If clouds were stepping stones, I'd be marching home.

If clouds were stepping stones, I'd be marching home.

If clouds were stepping stones, I'd be marching home.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

I'll be on flight, I'll let you tonight.

No airport strike day will keep me away.

See I'm coming home, home to you again.

If clouds were stepping stones, I'd be marching home.

If the sky was a motorway, I'd be home each day.

See I'm coming home, home to you again.