Intro: 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]Daddy's in a picture in a fra[C]me that's always sittin by the ph[G]one
[G]Dafodils are poppin up out behind the clothesline
[C]Underneath that tree I planted when I was just a boy of 9
[A]Man I never can believe [C]just how much its grown when I go
Chorus
[G]Home, back ho[C]me
[F]To the gentle place that held me close, [C]as I became a man
And the [F]streets are all fa[G]miliar and an [C]old friend shakes m[D]y hand, And I feel
[G]Fine, so fi[C]ne
[F]Yeah knowing that this road I'm wa[C]ndering on
[F]From time to time alw[D]ays leads me hom[G]e.
[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]And all them little scandals, that a sm[C]all town can't seem to leave al[G]one
[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]And somewhere in an honest laugh, [C]it'll finally hit me that I'm...
Chorus:
[G]Home, back hom[C]e
[F]Where the memories all have gathered up an[C]d slowly turned to gold
And I've [F]carried them alon[G]g with me w[C]here ever I m[D]ay go,And I feel
[G]Fine, so fin[C]e
[F]Yeah knowing that this road I'm w[C]andering on
[F]From time to time al[D]ways leads me h[G]ome.
Instrumental
[G] [C] [F] [G]
And I [Am]go and put some flowers d[E]own at daddy's stone
C '? D
And I see that empty space beside him, it always makes me glad
That I came
Chorus:
[G]Home, back hom[C]e
[F]Where the Bible is the Bible and the ange[C]ls get their wings
And the ci[F]rcle is unbroke[G]n, when I hea[C]r them church bells ri[D]ng and I feel
[G]Fine, you know [C]I feel so fine
[F]Yeah knowing that this road I'm w[C]andering on
[F]From time to time unw[D]inds, across the riv[C]ers through the pines
And leads me ho[G]me.
[G]Mama's got her apron on standin in the kitchen
[C]cookin up my favorite dish, whatever she is fixin
[A]Daddy's in a picture in a fra[C]me that's always sittin by the ph[G]one
[G]Dafodils are poppin up out behind the clothesline
[C]Underneath that tree I planted when I was just a boy of 9
[A]Man I never can believe [C]just how much its grown when I go
Chorus
[G]Home, back ho[C]me
[F]To the gentle place that held me close, [C]as I became a man
And the [F]streets are all fa[G]miliar and an [C]old friend shakes m[D]y hand, And I feel
[G]Fine, so fi[C]ne
[F]Yeah knowing that this road I'm wa[C]ndering on
[F]From time to time alw[D]ays leads me hom[G]e.
[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]And all them little scandals, that a sm[C]all town can't seem to leave al[G]one
[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]And somewhere in an honest laugh, [C]it'll finally hit me that I'm...
Chorus:
[G]Home, back hom[C]e
[F]Where the memories all have gathered up an[C]d slowly turned to gold
And I've [F]carried them alon[G]g with me w[C]here ever I m[D]ay go,And I feel
[G]Fine, so fin[C]e
[F]Yeah knowing that this road I'm w[C]andering on
[F]From time to time al[D]ways leads me h[G]ome.
Instrumental
[G] [C] [F] [G]
And I [Am]go and put some flowers d[E]own at daddy's stone
C '? D
And I see that empty space beside him, it always makes me glad
That I came
Chorus:
[G]Home, back hom[C]e
[F]Where the Bible is the Bible and the ange[C]ls get their wings
And the ci[F]rcle is unbroke[G]n, when I hea[C]r them church bells ri[D]ng and I feel
[G]Fine, you know [C]I feel so fine
[F]Yeah knowing that this road I'm w[C]andering on
[F]From time to time unw[D]inds, across the riv[C]ers through the pines
And leads me ho[G]me.
