

Passed the old county line sign,
rusted and green
Most beautiful sight
that I ever have seen
Ten long years
on a dry desert sand
Now I'm back with my boots
on this gravel road land
And the headlights are cutting
the twilight in two
Every mile brings me closer to you (ahhh)
I'm driving home, the long road is done
Heading straight
for the rising sun
No more
uniforms,
no more cold steel
Just the wind on my face
and a hand on the wheel Yeah,
I'm free (mmmmm)
Saw the church steeple rising
over the trees
Windows rolled down
in the cool morning breeze
There's a yellow ribbon
tied to the gate
No more long nights left to wait
I'm driving home, the long road is done
Heading straight
for the rising sun
No more
uniforms,
no more cold steel
Just the wind on my face
and a hand on the wheel Yeah,
I'm free
Finally free
(yeah, I'm home)