Back Home Again
There's a storm across the valley, clouds are rollin' in
The afternoon is heavy on your shoulders
There's a truck out on the four lane, a mile or more away
The whinin' of its wheels just makes it colder
He's an hour away from ridin' on your prayers up in the sky
And days on the road are barely gone
There's a fire softly burning; supper's on the stove
It's the light in your eyes that makes him warm
Hey, it's good to be back home again
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend
Hey, it's good to be back home again
After all the news to tell him, just how you spend your time
And what's the latest thing the neighbors say?
And your mother called last Friday; "Sunshine" made her cry
And you felt the baby move just yesterday
Hey, it's good to be back home again
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend
Hey, it's good to be back home again
And oh (ah-ah, ah-ah) the time that I can lay this tired old body down
Feel your fingers feather-soft upon me
The kisses (ah-ah, ah-ah) that I live for and the love that lights my way
The happiness that livin' with you brings me
It's the sweetest thing I know of, just spending time with you
It's the little things that make a house a home
Like a fire softly burning and supper's on the stove
And the light in your eyes that makes me warm
Hey, it's good to be back home again, you know it is
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend
Hey, it's good to be back home again
Hey, it's good to be back home again
The afternoon is heavy on your shoulders
There's a truck out on the four lane, a mile or more away
The whinin' of its wheels just makes it colder
He's an hour away from ridin' on your prayers up in the sky
And days on the road are barely gone
There's a fire softly burning; supper's on the stove
It's the light in your eyes that makes him warm
Hey, it's good to be back home again
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend
Hey, it's good to be back home again
After all the news to tell him, just how you spend your time
And what's the latest thing the neighbors say?
And your mother called last Friday; "Sunshine" made her cry
And you felt the baby move just yesterday
Hey, it's good to be back home again
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend
Hey, it's good to be back home again
And oh (ah-ah, ah-ah) the time that I can lay this tired old body down
Feel your fingers feather-soft upon me
The kisses (ah-ah, ah-ah) that I live for and the love that lights my way
The happiness that livin' with you brings me
It's the sweetest thing I know of, just spending time with you
It's the little things that make a house a home
Like a fire softly burning and supper's on the stove
And the light in your eyes that makes me warm
Hey, it's good to be back home again, you know it is
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long-lost friend
Hey, it's good to be back home again
Hey, it's good to be back home again
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Writer(s): John Denver
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