Every day I look outside,
Staring at the houses that are passing by
Some of them kind of look like mine and
I'm wishing I could be there
On a day that I get home
Call my friends up and we'll get stoned
Got a place I can call my own and
I'm wishing I could be there
Oooh, Tell everyone I'm coming home soon
Oooh, Tell everyone I'm coming home soon
Calling up you-know-who
Haven't seen her since I left last June
and I'm finally gonna make a move
When I get to see her