IF I DON'T GET HOME    

Ralph McTell

If I don't get home
If I don't get home real soon
I'm scared of what I may not find
If I don't get home.

If I don't get home real soon
I'm scared of what I may not find.

I'm not complaining about life on the road
It sure has been good to me
If I didn't have you
Oh, what would I do
Where, oh where would I be?

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When I'm at home I think of the road
When I'm travelling all I think about is you.
In my hotel room
In the dark before the dawn
I fear the change you may be going through.