Back Home Again [A]
John Denver
Intro:
[A]
Verse 1:
Thereās a [A] storm across the [A7] valley, [D] clouds are rollinā in
The [E7] afternoon is heavy on your [A] shoulders.
Thereās a [A] truck out on the [A7] four lane, a [D] mile or more away
The [E7] whininā of his wheels just makes it [A] colder.
Heās an [A] hour away from [A7] ridinā on your [D] prayers up in the sky
And [E7] ten days on the road are barely [A] gone.
Thereās a [A] fire softly [A7] burning; [D] supperās on the stove
But itās the [E7] light in your eyes that makes him [A] warm. [A7]
|Chorus:
|[D] Hey, itās good to [E7] be back home a[A]gain [A7]
|[D] Sometimes [E7] this old farm feels [A] like a long lost [D] friend
|Yes, ānā, [E7] hey itās good to be back home [A] again
Verse 2:
After [A] all the news to [A7] tell him, [D] how you spent your time;
and [E7] whatās the latest thing the neighbors [A] say;
and your [A] mother called last [A7] friday; [D] āsunshineā made her cry;
and you [E7] felt the baby move just yester [A] day.
Chorus:
Bridge:
And [D] oh, the time that [E7] I can lay this tired [A] old body [D] down
And feel your fingers [E7] feather soft up[A]on me [A7] ;
The [D] kisses that I [E7] live for; the [A] love that lights my way [D]
The [Bm] happiness that [D] livinā with you [E7] brings me.
Verse 3:
Itās the [A] sweetest thing I [E7] know of, just [D] spending time with you
Itās the [E7] little things that make a house a [A] home.
Like a [A] fire softly [A7] burning and [D] supper on the stove.
And the [E7] light in your eyes that makes me [A] warm.
|Chorus:
|[D] Hey, itās good to [E7] be back home a[A]gain [A7]
|[D] Sometimes [E7] this old farm feels [A] like a long lost [D] friend
|Yes, ānā, [E7] hey itās good to be back home [A] again
Outro:
Yes, ān, [E7] hey itās good to be back home aga[A]in