(Rossi Frost)

I've never been a loner

Never been to California but I wanted to

I thought it was dreams in my head

I've never been a moaner

But I'll get to Arizona if it kills me to

I wish I could fly from my bed



And it's calling me over

And it's calling me home

Let's talk it over

I'm calling, calling, crawling, crawling

Rolling me over

And it's rolling me home

I'm glad all over

It's calling, calling, I'm crawling my way home



I wrote a little letter

But it didn't make it better, I was aiming to

But you read it wrong, what I said

Hold on, it doesn't matter

What was written in the letter and I'm telling you

It's not just some dream in my head



And it's calling me over

And it's calling me home

Let's talk it over

I'm calling, calling, crawling, crawling

Rolling me over

And it's rolling me home

I'm glad all over

It's calling, calling, I'm crawling my way home



I could always go along without you

You know I could do it alone and I would

'Cos I'm a prima donna, gonna go ahead

I'm gonna, gonna get my own way if I can



And it keeps calling me over

And it's calling me home

Let's talk it over

I'm calling, calling, crawling, crawling

Rolling me over

And it's rolling me home

I'm glad all over

It's calling, calling, I'm crawling, crawling