F Dm7 F Dm7
Now you country fools in your one-horse town, you can laugh at me
F Dm7 F Dm7
It's plain as rain that you've never been down to the southern sea
F Dm7 F Dm7
To see me now is like watching a fish on dry land
F Dm7 F/C C
I only wish you could see me down in the is- lands
C B F
Mister, that's my home
F C Cm7 C/B F Dm7 F Dm7
What a fool I was to leave the only happiness I've known.
F Dm7 F Dm7
You see me comin', you wink your eye and call me Captain Jim
F Dm7
And when I don't do nothin' but to walk on by you say,
F Dm7
"Baby get a load of him."
F Dm7 F Dm7
All I need is the sea and the sky and I know where I stand
F Dm7 F/C C
instead of you hicks straight out of the sticks deciding I ain't a man
C B F
You'll never understand;
F C Cm7 B
Up here I'm just a whiskey bum but down there I'm a king
F C Cm7 Bsus4
It sounds just like the angels up in heaven when they sing:
B7 F Dm7 F Dm7 F Dm7
"Welcome home, welcome home." -- Such a sight to see
F C F/A Cm7
instead of some Salvation Army sister singin'
C/B F Dm7 F Dm7
"Nearer My God to Thee."
F Dm7 F Dm7
Now I know that the Yankee whiskey is takin' away my mind
F Dm7 F Dm7
and I know that run is the only drink suitable to man-kind
F Dm7 F Dm7
And I know that this tree I'm under is shaped entirely wrong
F Dm7 F/C C
I need to see a gentle palm tree and I won't wait too long
C B F
I can feel that it's comin' on strong
F C Cm7 B
The first cold wind of winter is flappin' in my clothes
F C Cm7 C/B
Showin' me the way with the direction that it blows.
F Dm F Dm7
Welcome home, welcome home, let it blow. (repeat and fade)
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