John Denver - Back home again

There's a ^Estorm across the ^E7valley, ^Aclouds are rolling in; the ^B7afternoon is heavy on your ^Eshoulders There's a ^Etruck out on the ^E7four lane, a ^Amile or more away; the ^B7whining of his wheels just makes it ^Ecolder

He's an ^Ehour away from ^E7riding, on your ^Aprayers up in the sky; and ^B7ten days on the road are barely ^Egone There's a ^Efire softly ^E7burning, ^Asupper's on the store; but it's the ^B7light in your eyes that makes him ^Ewarm

^AHey, its good to ^B7be back home a^Egain^{E7 A}Sometimes, ^B7this old farm, ^Efeels like a long lost ^Afriend, yes, and ^B7hey it's good to be back home a^Egain

There's ^Eall the news to ^E7tell him, ^Ahow’d you spend your time; and ^B7what's the latest thing the neighbors ^Esay? And your ^Emother called last ^E7Friday, ^Asunshine made her cry; and you ^B7felt the baby move just yester^Eday

^AHey, its good to ^B7be back home a^Egain^{E7 A}Sometimes, ^B7this old farm, ^Efeels like a long lost ^Afriend, yes, and ^B7hey it's good to be back home a^Egain

And ^Aoh, the time that ^B7I can lay this ^Etired old body ^Adown and ^Fmfeel your fingers ^B7feather soft u^Epon me ^E7 The ^Akisses that I ^B7live for, the ^Elove that lights my ^Away the ^Fmhappiness that ^Aliving with you ^B7brings me

It's the ^Esweetest thing I ^E7know of, just ^Aspending time with you; it's the ^B7little things that make a house a ^Ehome Like a ^Efire softly ^E7burning, and ^Asupper on the stove; and the ^B7light in your eyes that makes me ^Ewarm

^AHey, its good to ^B7be back home a^Egain^{E7 A}Sometimes, ^B7this old farm, ^Efeels like a long lost ^Afriend, yes, and ^B7hey it's good to be back home a^Egain

^AHey, its good to ^B7be back home a^Egain^{E7 A}Sometimes, ^B7this old farm, ^Efeels like a ^Along ^E7lost ^Afriend, yes, and ^B7hey it's good to be back home a^Egain

yes, and ^B7hey it's good to be back home a^Egain