• Song:

    Home

  • Artist:

    Alan Jackson

  • Album:

    Original Album Classics

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Intro: C (x32010@1)  F (133211@1)  C (x32010@1)  F (133211@1)(Verse 1)
       C (x32010@1)                        GIn (320003@1)a small town in Georgia, over forty years ago
F (133211@1)                                  C (x32010@1)              GHer (320003@1)maiden name was Musick until she met that Jackson boy
F (133211@1)                                             C (x32010@1)           FThey (133211@1)married young like folks did then, not a penny to their name
            CBut (x32010@1)they believed the one you vowed to love
         G (320003@1)            CShould (x32010@1)always stay the same

(Verse 2)
                                       GOn (320003@1)the land his daddy gave them a foundation underway
F (133211@1)                            C (x32010@1)               GFor (320003@1)a love to last forever or until their dying day
F (133211@1)                                         C (x32010@1)              FThey (133211@1)built a bond that was strong enough to stand the test of time
        C (x32010@1)                              GAnd (320003@1)a place for us to turn to when our lives
            CWhere (x32010@1)in a bind

(Chorus)
          GAnd (320003@1)they made their house from a tool shed
             F/C (133211@1)             CGranddaddy (x32010@1)rolled down on two logs
          G (320003@1)                               F/CAnd (133211@1)they built walls all around it and they made
              GThat (320003@1)house a home
           FAnd (133211@1)they taught us about good living
C (x32010@1)                         FThey (133211@1)taught us right from wrong
               C (x32010@1)                           GLord (320003@1)they?ll never be another place in this world
                CThat (x32010@1)I'll call home

(Verse 3)

My mama raised five children, four girls then their was me
She found her strength with faith in God and love of family
She never had a social life, home was all she knew
Except the time she took a job to pay a bill or two

(Verse 4)

My daddy skinned his knuckles on the cars that he repaired
He never earned much money, but he gave us all he had
He never made the front page but he did the best he could
And folks drove their cars from all around
To let him look underneath the hood

(Repeat Chorus)
F (133211@1)          C(one (x32010@1)strum)                 G(one (320003@1)strum)
No there'll never be another place in this world
                F (133211@1)     C (x32010@1)     G (320003@1)     C (x32010@1)    F (133211@1) CThat (x32010@1)I'll call home

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