Pretend You’re Coming Home

I still remember the way that it felt
Waitin' on the front porch, glass of red waitin' for you
The memories fadin' but never far away
I can still get that rush, if I try hard enough

I can see your 1970 Mustang comin' down the road
And I can hear you pullin' in the driveway, singin' with the radio on
Around five every night I go back in time, even though you're gone
And I pretend you're coming home

Boots on the gravel, smile on your face
Hope I didn't keep you waitin', baby, tell me, how's your day been?
Of all the things I miss since you went away
It ain't even close (it ain't even close), what I miss the most

Seein' your 1970 Mustang comin' down the road
And I can hear you pullin' in the driveway singin' with the radio on
Around five every night I go back in time, even though you're gone
And I pretend you're coming home

I can almost feel your lovin' arms pulling me in
And for a second it's just like it was back then
When I close my eyes, I go back in time, even though you're gone
And I pretend you're coming home
Ooh
Ooh

I can see your 1970 Mustang comin' down the road
I can hear you pullin' in the driveway, singin' with the radio on
Around five every night I go back in time, even though you're gone
And I pretend you're coming home

I tell myself you're coming back
And even though you won't
I pretend you're coming home



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Allen Trussell, Ashley Lauren Monroe, Lauren Elizabeth Watkins
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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