So I'm listening for the weather
To predict the coming day.
Leave all thought of expectation
To the weatherman.
No it doesn't really matter
What it is he has to say
'Cause tomorrow's keep on blowing in
From somewhere.
Bridge
All the people that I know
In the apartments down below
Busy with their starring roles
In their own tragedies.
Sunlight sends you on your way
And those restless thoughts that
Cling to yesterday.
Never be afraid of change.
I'll call you on the phone.
I hate to leave you on your own
But I'm coming home today.
VERSE
Yes I'm co-ming home today.
Verse chords played once over while harmonica solo plays