On a red-eye flight to London
Everything you need to own
Is on your back and youâre smiling
Because youâre gone
Youâd better not look behind you
Or you might just turn to stone
Keep your eyes on the horizon
And where youâre going
And I know youâll find just what youâre looking for
When you come back home
Stay up all night to hear your stories and your songs
When you come back home
Thereâll be open arms waiting when you come home
Go and show them why we love you
Send a postcard now and then
Iâll picture me beside you
Weâll take it all in
And when you get up on that mountain
Sing a song up there for me
Let th
em hear you in the heavens
Singing baby Iâm free
And I know youâll find just what youâre looking for
When you come back home
Stay up all night to hear your stories and your songs
When you come back home
Thereâll be open arms waiting when you come home
Thereâll be open arms waiting when you come home
Find yourself in a strangerâs eyes
In a red sunset
Or in a kiss goodbye
Find yourself on that open road
And when your feet get tired
You know just where to go
When you come back home
Stay up all night just to listen to your songs
When you come back home
Thereâll be open arms waiting when you come home
Thereâll be open arms waiting when you come home
Thereâll be open arms waiting
Come home