(John Denver)
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There's a storm across the valley the clouds're rolling in
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The afternoon is heavy on my shoulders
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There's a truck on the forelane a mile or more away
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The whining of his wheels just makes it colder
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I'm an hour away from ridin' on your prayers up in the skies
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Ten days on the road I'm nearly home
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There's a fire softly burning supper's on the stove
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But the light in your eyes makes me warm
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Hey it's good to be back home again yes it is
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Sometimes this old farm feels like a long lost friend
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Hey it's good to be back home again
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There's lots of news to tell you how I spent my time
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About the lady's things the neighbors say
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And your mother called at Friday something makes her cry
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And I felt our baby moved just yesterday
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Hey it's good to have you home again hmm
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Sometimes this old farm feels like a long lost friend
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Hey it's good to have you home again
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It's the sweetest thing I know of just spendin' time with you
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It's the little things that make a house a home
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Like a fire softly burning and supper's on the stove
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But it's the light in your eyes that makes me warm
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Hey it's good to be back home again yes it is
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Sometimes this old farm feels like a long lost friend
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Honey it's good to have you home again oh ain't it good to be together again
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Back Home Again
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| Loretta Lynn & Conway Twitty |
