John Denver – Back Home Again (Ukulele)

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There's a storm across the valley, clouds are rolling in; 

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the afternoon is heavy on your shoulders 

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There's a truck out on the four lane, a mile or more away; 

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the whining of his wheels just makes it colder 

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He's an hour away from riding, on your prayers up in the sky; 

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and ten days on the road are barely gone 

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There's a fire softly burning, supper's on the store;

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but it's the light in your eyes that makes him warm 

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Hey, its good to be back home again 

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Sometimes, this old farm, feels like a long lost friend, 

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yes, and hey it's good to be back home again 

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There's all the news to tell him, how'd you spend your time; 

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and what's the latest thing the neighbors say? 

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And your mother called last Friday, sunshine made her cry;

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and you felt the baby move just yesterday 

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Hey, its good to be back home again 

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Sometimes, this old farm, feels like a long lost friend, 

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yes, and hey it's good to be back home again 

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And oh, the time that I can lay this tired old body down 

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and feel your fingers feather soft upon me 

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The kisses that I live for, the love that lights my way 

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the happiness that living with you brings me  

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It's the sweetest thing I know of, just spending 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 on the stove; 

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and the light in your eyes that makes me warm

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Hey, its good to be back home again 

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Sometimes, this old farm, feels like a long lost friend, 

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yes, and hey it's good to be back home again 

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Hey, its good to be back home again 

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Sometimes, this old farm, feels like a long lost friend, 

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yes, and hey it's good to be back home again 

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yes, and hey it's good to be back home again