Tim McGraw - Home

G
mama’s got her apron on standin in the kitchen
C
cookin up my favorite dish , whatever she is fixin
A C G
Daddy’s in a picture in a frame that’s always sittin by the phone
G
dafodils are poppin up out behind the clothesline
C
underneath that tree i planted when i was just a boy of 9
A C
man i never can believe just how much its grown when i go

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G C
home , back home
F C
to the gentle place that held me close , as i became a man
F G C D
and the streets are all familiar and an old friend shakes my hand , and i feel
G C
fine , so fine
F C
yeah knowing that this road i’m wandering on
F D G
from time to time always leads me home .

G
brother he’ll be waitin with the latest from the grapevine sayin
C
man you won’t believe them stories bout those crazy friends of mine
A C G
and all them little scandals , that a small town can’t seem to leave alone
G
later on we’ll sit around bellies tight from supper
C
tellin all them stories that we just can’t get enough of
A C
and somewhere in an honest laugh , it’ll finally hit me that i’m . . .

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G C
home , back home
F C
where the memories all have gathered up and slowly turned to gold
F G C D
and i’ve carried them along with me where ever i may go , and i feel
G C
fine , so fine
F C
yeah knowing that this road i’m wandering on
F D G
from time to time always leads me home .

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G C F G

Am E
and i go and put some flowers down at Daddy’s stone
C ??? D
and i see that empty space beside him , it always makes me glad
that i came

chorus :
G C
home , back home
F C
where the bible is the bible and the angels get their wings
F G C D
and the circle is unbroken , when i hear them church bells ring and i feel
G C
fine , you know i feel so fine
F C
yeah knowing that this road i’m wandering on
F D C
from time to time unwinds , across the rivers through the pines
G
and leads me home .