down home again

well

the show's all over

i'll just pack my guitar

well

what am i doing here

girl?

get up

c'mon make for your car

head on back to where the air is clear. there's a young girl there who's part of my life

she says i'm her only

i call her my wife

i'm so glad to be back home again. well

let me sit down slowly

put my feet up somewhere

i let it all out of my head

well a day-dreamin' guitar-pickin'

nothin'-doin' pint of milk

wakes up with the horrors of a hotel bed. but it's alright

there's a hand on my cheek

and it belongs to the girl that makes my will power weak

i'm so glad to be back home again. oh

get on home. well

there's a young girl there who's part of my life

she says i'm her only but i call her my wife

i'm so glad to be back home again

ooh

ooh. get on home

yeah. i'm so glad to be back home again

well

i'm so glad to be back home again

i'm so glad to be back home again

i'm so glad to be back home again

i'm so glad i'm back home again