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Brother John called me up just the other day
said it's been too long when ya'll gonna come our way
seems we're running out of daylight and and the winter wheats in the ground
It would sure be nice for you and yours to bring the kids around
to this sleepy little town

Where it's good to be home again
good to be home again
where the good lord knows, when the cold wind blows
it's time to settle in.
Ain't it good, to be back home again.

So I packed up my husband and our kids in the car
before long the grass under my feet was from my boyhood yard
looking over rolling hills and fields that lay ahead
I laid my head on the pillow where as a boy I prayed in my bed
for this life where I've been lead

It's good to be home again
good to be home again
where the good lord knows, when the cold wind blows
it's time to settle in.
Ain't it good to be back home again.
Ain't it good to be back home again
Ain't it good to be back home, home

It's good to be home again
good to be home again
where the good lord knows, when the cold wind blows
it's time to settle in.
Ain't it good to be back home again.
Where the good lord knows when the cold wind blows
it's time to settle in

Ain't it good to be back home again
Ain't it good to be back home
Ain't it good to be back home again

Good to be home again
Good to be home
Good to be home again

Ain't it good to be back home again

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