I was born on a sunny day.   My momma cried and daddy prayed   That this so cold world wouldnt turn its back on me.   I came up with the city dream.   That i could do anything.   That i put my stubborn made up mind to.   And now that im gone.      Who am i gonna call.   When the time runs out and i find myself.   Far away from the sweet sunday that ive been waitin' for.   When the pavement ends and when life begins.   Youve got a yellow brick road that leads you right back to my home town.   And ill be picking up the pieces to the fairytale thats been where i been.   Calling home again.      I never thought i could fall apart.   Live top to bottom with a broken heart.   Get a tattoo right there where it shouldnt be.   Seems so funny gotta laugh at me.   Got a cross around my neck just to shake a leg   And it always brings me right back to my knees.   And it keeps me wondering.      Who am i gonna call.   When the time runs out and i find myself.   Far away from the sweet sunday that ive been waitin' for.   When the pavement ends and when life begins.   Youve got a yellow brick road that leads you right back to my home town.   And ill be picking up the pieces to the fairytale thats been where i been   Calling home again.      Everybody keeps telling me no.   But my faith and dreams scene just roll and go.   Who am i gonna call?   When the pavement ends and when life begins.   Callin home again.   You keep calling home callin home callin home again.