Where you goin' now, flower? Scarf around your head Walking in the morning mist While I lay still in bed When I woke up this morning The sky was old and grey I'm wonderin' how you think of me When I'm so far away There's icy fingers in the air I feel them on my cheeks It amazes me that I'm still here and you're still there 'Cause I ain't been home in weeks Ain't been home in weeks (Ooh) Ain't been home in weeks (Find my way home) Ain't been home in weeks (Ooh, hey) Ain't been home in weeks Oh yeah (Come 'ere) Ooh-ooh (Singin') Oh yeah Ooh-ooh Well, my head needs air conditionin' My eyes are plain and pearled Today, it's Albuquerque, tomorrow It's the world