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Key: G

Introduction: G    C    G    C    

G  
Mama's got her apron on standin in the kitchen
C  
cookin up my favorite dish, whatever she is fixin
A                                                                         C                                                                                    G  
Daddy's in a picture in a frame that's always sittin by the phone
G  
Dafodils are poppin up out behind the clothesline
C  
Underneath that tree I planted when I was just a boy of 9
A                                                            C  
Man I never can believe just how much its grown when I go
Chorus
G                              C  
Home, back home
F                                                                                                      C  
To the gentle place that held me close, as I became a man
                     F                                            G                                 C                                              D  
And the streets are all familiar and an old friend shakes my hand, And I feel
G                         C  
Fine, so fine
F                                                                                      C  
Yeah knowing that this road I'm wandering on
F                                                    D                                      G  
From time to time always leads me home.
G  
Brother he'll be waitin with the latest from the grapevine sayin
C  
Man you won't believe them stories bout those crazy friends of mine
A                                                                                                    C                                                                              G  
And all them little scandals, that a small town can't seem to leave alone
G  
Later on we'll sit around bellies tight from supper
C  
Tellin all them stories that we just can't get enough of
A                                                                                      C  
And somewhere in an honest laugh, it'll finally hit me that I'm...
G                                 C  
Home, back home
F                                                                                                            C  
Where the memories all have gathered up and slowly turned to gold
                        F                                         G                         C                              D  
And I've carried them along with me where ever I may go,And I feel
G                            C  
Fine, so fine
F                                                                                    C  
Yeah knowing that this road I'm wandering on
F                                                 D                                    G  
From time to time always leads me home.
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G  C  F  G  
                Am                                                            E  
And I go and put some flowers down at daddy's stone
                C                                                                                                                                     D  
And I see that empty space beside him, it always makes me glad
That I came
G                                 C  
Home, back home
F                                                                                                         C  
Where the Bible is the Bible and the angels get their wings
                          F                                    G                              C                                                      D  
And the circle is unbroken, when I hear them church bells ring and I feel
G                                    C  
Fine, you know I feel so fine
F                                                                                    C  
Yeah knowing that this road I'm wandering on
F                                                    D                                                 C  
From time to time unwinds, across the rivers through the pines
                                        G  
And leads me home.