John Farnham - Rolling Home

Have you ever been lonely
Tired and broken
And you dream of rolling home
My hearts on the runway
My soul on the freeway
How I wish I was rolling home

Familiar faces fill my mind
From the world I left behind
And it haunts me when I`m sleeping
I awake only to find
That the truth can be unkind
When you`re living in the wasteland

I came to this city
With hope for the future
Now I long to be rolling home

Familiar faces fill my mind
As my dreams come back in time
And it haunts me when I`m sleeping
I awake only to find
That the truth can be unkind
When you`re living in a wasteland

There`s a car in the distance
To take me to freedom
Tomorrow, I`ll be rolling home
Maybe tomorrow rolling home

I`m tired of living on my own
Tomorrow, I`ll be rolling home
Break the chains that hold me down
Set my sights I`m homeward bound