Well, that's all right if that's all right.
Two thousand miles, but still, that's all right.
And that's all right if that's all right.
I'll see you in the morning if that's all right.
What would you do if I wrote you a song?
Would you give me some loving when I get home?
Or would you be mad at me if I had a hard time
getting a hold of you? I try all the time.
And I'll bet that you don't know anybody that could be so bad,
but if you did, you'd be wondering where I'm at.
Well, I'll be home when tomorrow morning comes.
What would you do if I sang you this song?
The connection is bad, but that's only the phone.
'Cause when my words kiss your ear, I'll be right there.
The message is long 'cause, baby, this is your song.
I'll bet that you don't know anybody that could be so bad,
but if you did, you'd be wondering where I'm at.
Well, I'll be home when tomorrow morning...
And I'll bet that you don't know anybody that could be so bad,
but if you did, you'd be wondering where I'm at.
Well, I'll be home when tomorrow morning...
And that's all right
'cause I'll be home when tomorrow morning...
And that's all right
'cause I'll be home when tomorrow morning comes.