I would swim across the ocean
I would lay down on a bed of nails
But I'll spare you all the bull shit
I will spare you all the desperate detailsSaturday I'm on the plane
I'm flying home to youAnd when our time is lonely
And when our time is hard to be away
I'm playing my guitar in some basement club
A thousand miles away, yeah yeahSaturday I'm on the stage
I'm feeling dull and blue
Saturday I'm on that plane
I'm flying home to youOh yeah
Be home soon
Oh yeah
Be home soonI will treasure every moment
I will lay down on the couch and watch TV
And when you're done with working
I will take you to see a matineeSaturday I'm on that stage
I'm feeling dull and blue
Saturday I'm on that plane
I'm flying home to you
To youOh yeah
Be home soon, oh yeah
Be home soon, oh yeah
Be home soon, oh yeah