Back Home Again

Back Home Again - Graham Blvd.

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 his wheels

Just makes it colder.

He's an hour away from ridin'

On your prayers up in the sky

Ten days on the road 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

Yes, hey it's good to be back home again

There's all the news to tell him:

How's you spend your time?

What's the latest thing the neighbors say

And your mother called last friday;

"Sunshine" made her cry

You felt the baby move just yesterday.

Hey, it's good to be back home again

Yes it is

Sometimes this old farm

Feels like a long lost friend

Yes, hey it's good

Be back home again

And oh, the time

That I can lay this tired old body down

Feel your fingers feather soft on me

The kisses that I live for,

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 on the stove.

The light in your eyes

That makes me warm.

Hey, it's good to be back home again

Sometimes this old farm

Feels like a long lost friend

Yes, hey it's good to be back home again

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

Say, hey it's good to be back home again