[E]Traveling at [F#m7]night, the [A]headlights were [E]bright
And we?d been up man[E]y an [B7]hour
[E]And all through my [F#m7]brain, [A]came the re[E]frain
Of home and it?s warm[E]ing [B7]fire[E]
CHORUS:
And [E]Home, sings me of [A]sweet [E]things
My life there has it?s [B7]own wings
To [E]fly [E(G#bass)]over the moun[A]tains[E]
[G]Though I'm [F#m7]standing s[B7]till.
VERSE 2
[E]The people I've [F#m7]seen; they [A]come in be[E]tween
The cities of tir[E]ing l[B7]ife
The [E]trains come and [F#m7]go, but in[A]side you k[E]now
The struggle will soon b[E]e a f[B7]ight[E]
CHORUS '
And [E]Home, sings me of [A]sweet [E]things
My life there has it?s [B7]own wings
To [E]fly [E(G#bass)]over the moun[A]tains[E]
G F#m7 B7 B7sus (or B7)
Though I'm standing still ? Oooo Oooo Oooo
VERSE 3
[E]Traveling at [F#m7]night, the head[A]lights were [E]bright.
But soon the sun came through [E]the t[B7]rees
Arou[E]nd the next [F#m7]bend, the [A]flowers will [E]send
The sweet scent of h[E]ome in the [B7]breeze[E]
CHORUS '
And [E]Home, sings me of [A]sweet [E]things
My life there has it?s [B7]own wings
To [E]fly [E(G#bass)]over the moun[A]tains[E]
[G]Though I'm [F#m7]standing s[B7]till ? [B7sus]Oooo [E]Ooo [A]La la, la laaaa
And we?d been up man[E]y an [B7]hour
[E]And all through my [F#m7]brain, [A]came the re[E]frain
Of home and it?s warm[E]ing [B7]fire[E]
CHORUS:
And [E]Home, sings me of [A]sweet [E]things
My life there has it?s [B7]own wings
To [E]fly [E(G#bass)]over the moun[A]tains[E]
[G]Though I'm [F#m7]standing s[B7]till.
VERSE 2
[E]The people I've [F#m7]seen; they [A]come in be[E]tween
The cities of tir[E]ing l[B7]ife
The [E]trains come and [F#m7]go, but in[A]side you k[E]now
The struggle will soon b[E]e a f[B7]ight[E]
CHORUS '
And [E]Home, sings me of [A]sweet [E]things
My life there has it?s [B7]own wings
To [E]fly [E(G#bass)]over the moun[A]tains[E]
G F#m7 B7 B7sus (or B7)
Though I'm standing still ? Oooo Oooo Oooo
VERSE 3
[E]Traveling at [F#m7]night, the head[A]lights were [E]bright.
But soon the sun came through [E]the t[B7]rees
Arou[E]nd the next [F#m7]bend, the [A]flowers will [E]send
The sweet scent of h[E]ome in the [B7]breeze[E]
CHORUS '
And [E]Home, sings me of [A]sweet [E]things
My life there has it?s [B7]own wings
To [E]fly [E(G#bass)]over the moun[A]tains[E]
[G]Though I'm [F#m7]standing s[B7]till ? [B7sus]Oooo [E]Ooo [A]La la, la laaaa