Dm A C Dm Dm x2 Dm C Dm Well I once heard a story about a run-down home Dm F A Where a man and his thoughts lived all alone Dm F C A He tried to live, no effort was shown Dm F C Dm He’s slowly finding a way back home Dm C Dm He had a family with smiles and frowns Dm F A They never could solve his way to be down Dm F C A Cos he’s one dog who don’t want a bone Dm F C Dm He’s slowly finding a way back home Dm C Dm He had a nice house with windows and doors Dm F A He said to his wife what’s mine is yours Dm F C A But the seeds of deception are soon to be sown Dm F C Dm He’s slowly finding a way back home Dm C Dm His children have left but the rooms are still there Dm F A His misses the noise and the scents in their hair Dm F C A But far from the nest the babies have flown Dm F C Dm He’s slowly finding a way back home Dm C Dm His wife was an angel sent from above Dm F A He never returned her kisses or love Dm F C A But soon he’d found that she’d overgrown Dm F C Dm This man who’s finding a way back home Dm C Dm So the leaves are all dead in this broken man’s June Dm F A The rain will still fall on the sunny afternoon Dm F C A He stares at the floor, no more to roam Dm F C Dm He’s slowly finding a way back home Dm C Dm Well I once heard a story about a run-down home Dm F A Where a man with regrets lived all alone Dm F C A He tried to live, no effort was shown Dm F C Dm He’ll never find a way back home
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