Intro: (Key of ) Verse 1: As I reach for a peach slide a ride down behind the sofa in San Tropez Breaking a stick with a brick on the sand riding a wave in the wake of an old sedan Sleeping alone in the drone of the darkness scratched by the sand that fell from our love deep in my dreams and I still hear her calling If you’re alone I’ll come ho.. ho.. home Verse 2: Backwards and home-bound the pigeon the dove gone with the wind and the rain on an airplane owning a home with no silver spoon I’m drinking champagne like a big tycoon Chorus: Sooner than wait for a break in the weather I’ll gather my far-flung thoughts together Speeding away on a wind to a new day If you’re alone I’ll come ho.. ho.. home Solo: (use slide) e|------------| B|------------| G|--s/4-0--s/4-0--s/3--(0h3)--| D|------------| A|------------| E|------------| e|-----15------------17--------17------- B|-/12----12-----15-13\12-----------14--------14---- G|-----------12-----------12-/14--------14-------14- D|------------ A|------------ E|------------ ------20-------20------------22--------22\--------| ---------17-------17------------19------------| --/17-------17-------17---/19-------19------------| ------------| ------------| ------------| Verse 3: And a pause for a while by a country stile and listen to things they say. Digging for gold with a hoe in my hand hoping they’ll take a look at the way things stand Chorus: Would you lead me down to the place by the sea? I hear your soft voice calling to me. Making a date for later by phone. If you’re alone I’ll come ho.. ho.. home End: