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Intro: Mama's got her apron on standin in the kitchen cookin up my favorite dish, whatever she is fixin Daddy's in a picture in a frame that's always sittin by the phone Dafodils are poppin up out behind the clothesline Underneath that tree I planted when I was just a boy of 9 Man I never can believe just how much its grown when I go Chorus Home, back home To the gentle place that held me close, as I became a man And the streets are all familiar and an old friend shakes my hand, And I feel Fine, so fine Yeah knowing that this road I'm wandering on From time to time always leads me home. Brother he'll be waitin with the latest from the grapevine sayin Man you won't believe them stories bout those crazy friends of mine And all them little scandals, that a small town can't seem to leave alone Later on we'll sit around bellies tight from supper Tellin all them stories that we just can't get enough of And somewhere in an honest laugh, it'll finally hit me that I'm... Chorus: Home, back home Where the memories all have gathered up and slowly turned to gold And I've carried them along with me where ever I may go,And I feel Fine, so fine Yeah knowing that this road I'm wandering on From time to time always leads me home. Instrumental And I go and put some flowers down at daddy's stone And I see that empty space beside him, it always makes me glad That I came Chorus: Home, back home Where the Bible is the Bible and the angels get their wings And the circle is unbroken, when I hear them church bells ring and I feel Fine, you know I feel so fine Yeah knowing that this road I'm wandering on From time to time unwinds, across the rivers through the pines And leads me home.