Luke Combs

Lyrics 

There’s a lamp in the window, glowing soft and low,
Throwing little halos on the falling snow.
Footprints to the doorway fade and start again,
Every night I whisper: “Come on home, my friend.”


Lamp in the window—guiding you to me,
Warm as Sunday supper, sweet as memory.
If the road gets lonely, follow where it glows,
Lamp in the window—darlin’, come on home.


Kettle on the cooker, cups for two set out,
Radio a-humming, not too loud.
Dog lifts up an eyelid every time I move,
Waiting for your laughter rolling through this room.


Lamp in the window—guiding you to me,
Warm as Sunday supper, sweet as memory.
If the road gets lonely, follow where it glows,
Lamp in the window—darlin’, come on home.


If the night turns colder than a winter hymn,
I’ll keep that little lighthouse burning bright for you again.


Lamp in the window—guiding you to me,
I’ll be in the doorway where you ought to be.
If your heart needs harbor, follow where it shows,
Lamp in the window—darlin’, come on home.



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