Every time I hear that lonesome whistle blow so far away And echo all around this lonesome town I think about my darlin' though she's far away Can't wait until I'm comin' back around Yeah I can't wait until I'm comin back around Too many roads the cold wind blows I think of you Reminds me your the only girl I know Who makes the rain upon my shoulders cease to fall And brings my tired feet in from the cold Yeah she brings my tired feet in from the cold In from the cold, in from the cold My darlin' I'll hold, your memory like gold You bring me in from the cold Too many mornings wakin' up with the blues Reminds me of a girl so far away Shadows fallin and soon you'll hear me callin I'm comin' home and in my arms you'll stay Yeah I'm comin home and in my arms you'll stay And when the cold wind on my tired eyes resigns The highway signs and white lines foretold Just a few more hours and I'll be at your door And once again be comin' in from the cold Yeah once again be comin' in from the cold In from the cold, in from the cold My darlin' I'll hold, your memory like gold You bring me in from the cold In from the cold, in from the cold My darlin' I'll hold, your memory like gold You bring me in from the cold