"Comin' Home to You" 
By Dub Miller 
Intro (Barre chords or it'll not sound right): D-G-Bm-A  D-A-Bm-A
Intro part where fiddle kicks in: D-A-G-A   D-Bm-G-A

Verse 1
D                                                A                     G
I was thinking today of the miles that lay between us
D                                                       Bm                       A
And I was thinking today of the distance in my heart
            G                          A                   D                     Bm
And I had to stop and wonder is it really just the space
G                                                  D                   A
That's caused you and me to grow so far apart
D                                 A                                  G
And even though I hear your telephone ringing
D                         Bm                         A
I wonder if I'm reaching you at all
G                                    A
So I'm hanging up this phone
                              D                          Bm
Gonna pack my bags and I'll get going
G                                        A                               D
Babe I'm coming home, forgive me if I don't call

Chorus
                   G                                                 D
Well those white lines are burning recent troubles
From my mind
                  G                                                        D
And I can hear Hank Williams singing bout a love
             A
He left behind
         G                               A
And though I left to be a Ramblin' Man 	  	  	  	  	 
        Bm                              G
All I found was Love Sick Blues
           D                      Bm
So I'm writing you a new song
                  G            A             D
It's called Coming Home To You

Verse2

When I left I told you that I loved you
And I said that I'd be gone, but not for long
But months they turned to years
And for my dreams, well I kept searching
Never knowing I had what I needed all along

Time will take its toll on any story
And the burning fires of passion
Turn to embers, sad and cold
But the time it takes to get to you
Is measured in miles of highway
And miles cant measure the love within my soul

Well those white lines are burning recent troubles
From my mind
And I can hear Hank Williams singing bout a love
He left behind
And though I left to be a Ramblin' Man
All I found was Love Sick Blues
So I'm writing you a new song
It's called Coming Home To You