So my baby’s on the road
Doing business, selling loads
Charming everyone there
With the sweetest smile

Oh tonight
I miss you
Oh tonight
I wish you
Could be here with me
But I won’t see you
’til you’ve made it back again

Home and dry
Home and dry

There’s a plane at JFK
To fly you back from far away
All those dark and frantic
Transatlantic miles

Oh tonight
I miss you
Oh tonight
I wish you
Could be here with me
But I won’t see you
’til you’ve made it back again

Home and dry
Home and dry

Far away
Through night and day
you fly long haul [bad word] to me
you know I'll be here
when you call tonight

Oh tonight
I miss you
Oh tonight
I wish you
could be here with me
but I won?t see you
'til you?ve made it back again
Home and dry
Home and dry