John Denver

There's a storm across the valley, clouds are rollin' in
He's an hour away from ridin' on your prayers up in the sky
the afternoon is heavy on your shoul-ders.
and ten days on the road are barely gone.
There's a truck out on the four lane, a mile or more away
There's a fire softly burning; supper's on the stove
the whinin' of his wheels just makes it colder.
but it's the light in your eyes that makes him warm.
Chorus: Hey, it's good to be back home a-gain
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long lost friend
Yes, 'n, hey it's good to be back home again
After all the news to tell him: how's you spend your time?
And what's the latest thing the neighbors say