Tim McGraw - Home

^GMama's got her apron on standin in the kitchen ^Ccookin up my favorite dish, whatever she is fixin ^ADaddy's in a picture in a fra^Cme that's always sittin by the ph^Gone ^GDafodils are poppin up out behind the clothesline ^CUnderneath that tree I planted when I was just a boy of 9 ^AMan I never can believe ^Cjust how much its grown when I go

^GHome, back ho^Cme ^FTo the gentle place that held me close, ^Cas I became a man And the ^Fstreets are all fa^Gmiliar and an ^Cold friend shakes m^Dy hand, And I feel ^GFine, so fi^Cne ^FYeah knowing that this road I'm wa^Cndering on ^FFrom time to time alw^Days leads me hom^Ge.

^GBrother he'll be waitin with the latest from the grapevine sayin ^CMan you won't believe them stories bout those crazy friends of mine ^AAnd all them little scandals, that a sm^Call town can't seem to leave al^Gone ^GLater on we'll sit around bellies tight from supper ^CTellin all them stories that we just can't get enough of ^AAnd somewhere in an honest laugh, ^Cit'll finally hit me that I'm...

^GHome, back hom^Ce ^FWhere the memories all have gathered up an^Cd slowly turned to gold And I've ^Fcarried them alon^Gg with me w^Chere ever I m^Day go,And I feel ^GFine, so fin^Ce ^FYeah knowing that this road I'm w^Candering on ^FFrom time to time al^Dways leads me h^Gome.

And I ^Amgo and put some flowers d^Eown at daddy's stone C ??? D And I see that empty space beside him, it always makes me glad That I came

^GHome, back hom^Ce ^FWhere the Bible is the Bible and the ange^Cls get their wings And the ci^Frcle is unbroke^Gn, when I hea^Cr them church bells ri^Dng and I feel ^GFine, you know ^CI feel so fine ^FYeah knowing that this road I'm w^Candering on ^FFrom time to time unw^Dinds, across the riv^Cers through the pines And leads me ho^Gme.