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.

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
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 a-gain
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long lost friend
Yes, 'n, hey it's good to be back home again.

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
And the light in your eyes that makes me warm.