Lyrics

The sky is baby blue, turning pink around the edges The sun is headin' west over the wildwood hedges The nights are getting long and they turn a little colder All the birds are flyin' south and my moves is getting' bolder They said the summer's over but the Indians all knew It's comin' round again and I'm comin' back for you Sometimes you're runnin' dry but you gotta go on livin' And all you got to give are the gifts that you were given You're turning out your pockets waitin' at the station You want to get on board but you ain't got no reservation I rode that train without you and the lonely whistle blew But it's comin' round again and I'm comin' back for you Once you said you were my biggest fan When I was burnin' out on rock and roll and one-night stands My star went shootin' by me and I never had a clue But it's comin' round again and I'm comin' back for you I was runnin' games in Detroit and smoke from the Bahamas I wound up on that county road wearin' striped pajamas Now I'm comin' clean, makin' my repentance Doin' time away from you was my cruel, cruel sentence Freedom's just another word for everything to lose But I'm comin' round again and I'm comin' back for you I'm layin' down some rubber and puttin' down the pedal I'm burnin' through the night in twenty tons of heavy metal The radio is playin' and I'm ridin' with the music I got that old time lovin' feelin', honey, I don't want to lose it You say my love is sentimental, you can call it d�j� vu But it's comin' round again and I'm comin' back for you