There's a storm across the valley
The afternoon is heavy on
There's a truck out on the four lane
The winding of its wheels
He's an hour away from arriving
On our brave, reserving sky
There's a fire softly burning,
It's the light in his eyes
feels like a long lost friend
Guess to me it's good to be
There's all the news to tell you
And your mother called last Friday
We felt the baby move just yesterday
feels like a long lost friend
it's good to be back home again
And all the time that I can't
lay this tight old body down
Feel your fingers feather
The kisses that I look for
The love that lights my way
The happiness that living
Oh, it's the sweetest thing I know of
Just spending time with you
that makes a house a home
Like a fire softly burning,
It's the light in your eyes
feels like a long lost friend
it's good to be back home again
feels like a long lost friend
Yes, it ain't good to be back home again
I say, it ain't good to be back
