| E | E7 | A | |
| 1) There's a | storm across the | valley, | clouds are rollin' in |
| 2) He's an hour away from ridin' on your prayers up in the sky |
| B7 | E | |
| 1) the | afternoorn is heavy on your shoul- | ders. |
| 2) and ten days on the road are barely gone. |
| E | E7 | A | |
| 1) There's a | truck out on the | four lane, a | mile or more away |
| 2) There's a fire softly burning; supper's on the stove |
| B7 | E | |
| 1) the | whinin' of his wheels just makes it | colder. |
| 2) but it's the light in your eyes that makes him warm. |
| A | B7 | E7 | |
| Chorus: | Hey, it's good to | be back home a- | gain |
| A | B7 | E7 | A | |
| Sometimes | this old farm feels | like a long lost | friend |
| B7 | E7 | |
| Yes, 'n, | hey it's good to be back home | again |
| 3) After all the news to tell him: how's you spend your time? |
| And what's the latest thing the neighbors say |
| and your mother called last friday; "Sunshine" made her cry |
| and you felt the baby move just yesterday. |
| Chorus |
| A | B7 | E | A | |
| Bridge: And | oh, the time that | I can lay this tired | old body | down |
| F#m | B7 | E | E7 | |
| and | feel your fingers f | eather soft up-o | n me |
| A | B7 | E | A | |
| the | kisses that I | live for, the | love that lights my way |
| F#m | A | B7 | |
| the | happiness that l | ivin' with you b | rings me. |
| 4) 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. |
| And the light in your eyes that makes me warm. |
| Greetings from Germany |
| Markus |
| Date: Mon, 04 Sep 1995 11:56:45 +0200 |
| From: Markus Brakweh |
| Back home again John Denver |
| D | D7 | G | |
| There's a | storm across the | valley | clouds are rollin' in |
| A7 | D | |
| the | afternoon is heavy on your shoul | ders |
| D7 | G | |
| there's a truck out on the | four lane a | mile or more away |
| A7 | D | |
| the | whinin' of his wheels just makes it | colder |
| D | D7 | G | |
| 2. He's an | hour away from | riding on your | prayers up in the sky |
| 3. After all the news to tell him, how'd you spent your time? |
| 4. It's the sweetest thing I know of just spendin' time with you |
| A7 | D | |
| 2. and | ten days on the road are barely | gone, |
| 3. and what's the latest thing the neighbor say? |
| 4. It's the little things that make a house a home. |
| D7 | G | |
| 2. there's a fire softly | burning, | supper's on the stove |
| 3. and your mother called last friday? 'Sunshine' made her cry |
| 4. Like a fire softly burning, supper on the stove |
| A7 | D | |
| 2. and there's a | light in your eyes that makes him | warm |
| 3. and you felt the baby move just yester-day. |
| 4. and a light in your eyes that makes me warm |
| G | A7 | D | D7 | |
| R: | Hey, it's good to | be back home a | gain |
| G | A7 | D | G | |
| sometimes t | his old farm feels | like a long lost | friend. |
| A7 | D | |
| Yes and | hey, it's good to be back home | again. |
| D7 | G | A7 | D | G | |
| B: | And | oh, the time that | I can lay this | tired old body | down |
| e A7 D D7 |
| and feel your finger feather soft upon me. |
| G | A7 | D | G | |
| The | kisses that I | live for the | love that lights my way |
| e G A7 |
| the happiness that living with you brings me. |