Back Home Again

(Here's a song for every woman who's ever waited for her man to come home

And for every man who's longed to be there)

There's a storm across the valley the clouds're rolling in

The afternoon is heavy on your shoulders

There's a truck out on the forelane a mile or more away

The whining of his wheels just makes it colder

He's an hour away from ridin' on your prayers up in the skies

Ten days on the road are barely gone

There's a fire softly burning supper's on the stove

But the light in your eyes that makes him warm

Hey it's good to be back home again

Sometimes this old farm feels like a long lost friend

Yes and hey it's good to be back home again

There's all the news to tell him how you spent your time

And what's the lady's thing the neighbors say

And your mother called last Friday sunshine made her cry

You felt your baby moved just yesterday

Hey it's good to be...

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

And feel your fingers feather soft on me

The kisses that I live for the love that won't go away

The happiness that live in with you brings me

It's the sweetest thing I know of just spendin' time with you

It's the livin' thing that make a house a home

Like a fire so softly burning the supper's on the stove

And the light in your eyes that makes me warm

Hey it's good to be...

Hey it's good to be...