Michael Braunfeld

Lyrics

Snow was swirling 'round the traffic light
Dancing in the street
White like my knuckles on the steering wheel
I was sitting straight up in my seat
 
And I'm only two days out
From another month out on the road
But babe I'm coming home
And I missed you so
 
There'll be rain in West Virginia
And sweet sunshine in Tennessee
There'll be snow in Colorado baby
And this living is gonna be the death of me
 
I coasted into Houston on fumes
I broke down in Santa Fe
Living out of bags in cheap motel rooms
I guess it's always been this way
 
And these days go by slow
I'll try to call before the show
Tell the kids I love them both
And I miss them so
 
There'll be rain in West Virginia
And sweet sunshine in Tennessee
There'll be snow in Colorado baby
And this living is gonna be the death of me
 
I've played to crowds both sides of Texas
And way up north in New York City
But through it all I missed you all
And this living is gonna be the death of me
 
Yes this living is gonna be the death of me