Got a suitcase full of magazines, A change of clothes and nothing else. I’ll buy a bottle when I get there And roll these cigarettes myself. Always felt at home in Tennessee, New York City, she’s a friend of mine. But baby, you’re the one for me, And I’ve been thinking ’bout you all the time. Whether by car, by train, By horse or plane, I will get to you. Ain’t no snow, no rain, Ain’t no earthly thing keeping me from you. Be still, my love and I’ll see you By the morning light. ’Cause baby you’re the one for me And I been thinking ’bout you all the time. Bum ba bum bum bada bum Bum bum bada bum Ba bum ba bum Hope that it’d be good to hear from me And that these late-night calls don’t bother you. I guess you never hear them ring And anyway babe, there ain’t nothing new. There’s already no more time to spare All you gotta do is count the hours All that I can do is lay there With this bouquet of flowers Whether by car, by train, By horse or plane, I will get to you. Ain’t no snow, no rain, Ain’t no earthly thing keeping me from you. Be still, my love and I’ll see you By the morning light. ’Cause baby you’re the one for me And I been thinking ’bout you all the time. Always felt at home in Tennessee, New York City, she’s a friend of mine. But baby, you’re the one for me, And I’ve been thinking ’bout you all the time.