"Coming Home"

Two years cast at sea,
The one I love I yearn to see
Naked and sweating next to me
The thought of feeling her embrace makes my heart race
I need the real thing
For this Tour has been so damn tough
I long to hear the way her body sings when the sex is rough

I close my eyes and think about her dancing
Wilder than a flame
Free like the Northern Lights,
Then smile, envisioning kissing her southern delight
I long to be AC/DC - Thunderstruck
As I watch the video of her in the shower
God, to have that water's luck!

Two hours more and I'm free of this wretched War
And back with her tongue tickling my brain
Igniting my fire, teasing my desire
Though I'm eager to paint her canvas
I know she'll make me wait
Flirting with subtle advances to tempt my fate.

She's a good girl
Colombian and Venezuelan
She loves it when ride her bass and
Explode in her face
She moans
"Muerdeme en la boca"
Spanish accent - la vida loca.

No more nights at sea,
I'm where I'm supposed to be
With the one I love
Naked and sweating next to me.
Her body painted white,
Mine red from the fight
Gazing into each other's faces
We'll die in each other's hidden places.