Back Home Again - Loretta Lynn, Conway Twitty

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

The afternoon is heavy on your shoulders

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

The whining of his wheels just makes it colder

He’s an hour away from riding on your prayers up in the sky

And ten days on the road are barely gone

There’s a fire softly burning, supper’s on the stove

But it’s 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’s you spend your time

And what’s the latest thing the neighbors say?

And your mother called last Friday, sunshine made her cry

And you felt the baby move just yesterday

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

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

And feel your fingers feather soft upon me

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

The happiness that living with you brings me

It’s the sweetest thing I know of, just spending time with you

It’s the little things that make a house a home

Like a fire softly burning and supper on the stove

The light in your eyes that makes me 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

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

I said hey, it’s good to be back home again