Welcome Home Chords by Rehab

[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A#m] _
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] Welcome home, where the faucets drip at night.
[C#] Welcome home, where the screen door don't hang right.
Welcome [G#m] home, the only place you'll ever fight,
because [B] you love _ [F#] over and over again.
Chicken on the grill, hole in the wall where I got ill.
[C#] Coming home late, smelling like a still.
Mom waited up to get in my grill.
I [G#m] swear my dad caught me becoming a man.
Came to bail money, did the best he can.
[B] Cross on the wall, a Bible on the table.
Under a full moon, drinking a black label.
[F#] Standing on the screen, then watched it lean.
Teeth in the good leaf, feeling the [C#] breeze.
Mama said, every day, hit your knees and give thanks to your life. _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] Take it to the [C#] house, take it [B] to the house, take it [G#m] to the, take it to the, take it to the,
Welcome [F#] home, where the faucets drip at night.
[C#]
Welcome home, where the screen door don't hang right.
[G#m] Welcome home, the only place you'll ever fight,
because [B] you love _ _ over and over [F#]
again.
Think about the years, troubles of the world don't matter [C#] here.
Talk about Chevrolets over a beer.
Don't gotta worry about what I [G#m] hear,
because you know it's all said and love.
Sometimes, well, she comes a [B] shove, and we forgive, but we don't forget.
And it's okay to be full of it,
[F#] because we all know who we're messing with.
Or in the [B] autumn, or in my week.
[C#] I remember when I used to climb that tree, when I was young and [D#m] dumb.
[G#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ Oh, [B] take it to the [F#] house, take it to the [D#m] house, take [G#m] it to the, take it to the, take [Bm] it to the,
Welcome [F#] home, where the faucets drip at night.
[C#] Welcome home, where the screen door don't hang right.
Welcome [G#m] home, the only place you'll ever fight,
[B] because you love _ _ over and over [F#] _
again.
What a beautiful day, [G#m] looking back and thinking about the people that I'm missing.
You hear them in the breeze and the trees, if you listen.
Some are in the [Fm] ground and [B] some are in prison.
Now I remember mama hanging clothes on the line, way back before I opened my mind.
I got hip to the [F#] gild, a hard time, but [D#m] fair, and I'm just damn [F] glad to be here.
[F#] Welcome home, where the faucets drip at night.
[C#] Welcome home, where the screen door don't hang right.
[G#m] Welcome home, the only place you'll ever fight,
[B] because you love _ _ over and [C#] over [F#] again.
Where the faucets drip at night.
[C#] Welcome home, where the screen door don't hang right.
[G#m] Welcome home, the only place you'll ever fight,
[B] because you love _ over and [F#] over again.
Welcome home, _ welcome _ _ _
[C#] _ _ home, _ welcome _
[G#m] _ home. _ _ _ _ _
[B] Take it to the house, take it to the house, take it to the, take it to the, take it to the.
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[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _