[Strophe]
          E                E7      A 
There's a storm across the valley, clouds are rolling in;  
    B7                         E 
the afternoon is heavy on your shoulders  
          E                E7           A 
There's a truck out on the four lane, a mile or more away;  
    B7                                  E 
the whining of his wheels just makes it colder   
        E              E7              A 
He's an hour away from riding, on your prayers up in the sky;  
    B7                              E 
and ten days on the road are barely gone  
          E           E7       A 
There's a fire softly burning, supper's on the stove; 
             B7                                E 
but it's the light in your eyes that makes him warm 
[Refrain]
A                 B7            E   E7 
Hey, it's good to be back home again  
A          B7             E                      A 
Sometimes, this old farm, feels like a long lost friend,  
         B7                             E 
yes, and hey it's good to be back home again   
        E               E7        A 
There's all the news to tell him, how’d you spend your time;  
    B7                                    E 
and what's the latest thing the neighbors say?  
         E                  E7      A 
And your mother called last Friday, Sunshine made her cry; 
        B7                            E 
and you felt the baby move just yesterday   
A                 B7            E   E7 
Hey, it's good to be back home again (yes it is) 
A          B7             E                      A 
Sometimes, this old farm, feels like a long lost friend,  
         B7                             E 
yes, and hey it's good to be back home again 
[Pont]
    A                 B7             E              A 
And oh, the time that I can lay this tired old body down  
    F#m               B7            E      E7 
and feel your fingers feather soft upon me  
    A             B7            E                   A 
The kisses that I live for, the love that lights my way  
    F#m            A               B7 
the happiness that living with you brings me  
         E                E7            A 
It's the sweetest thing I know of, just spending time with you; 
         B7                                E 
it's the little things that make a house a home  
       E           E7           A 
Like a fire softly burning, and supper on the stove;  
        B7                               E 
and the light in your eyes that makes me warm
[Refrain]
A                 B7            E   E7 
Hey, it's good to be back home again  
A          B7             E                      A 
Sometimes, this old farm, feels like a long lost friend,  
         B7                             E 
yes, and hey it's good to be back home again   
A                 B7            E   E7 
Hey, it's good to be back home again (you know it is) 
A          B7             E            A    E7   A 
Sometimes, this old farm, feels like a long lost friend,  
B7                             E 
hey it's good to be back home again   
         B7                             A      E 
yes, and hey it's good to be back home again