Chords for Welcome Home Lyrics Rehab

[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A#m] _
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[F#] Welcome home, where the forces drip at night.
Welcome [C#] 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 [C#] dill.
Coming home late, smelling like a still.
Mom waited up to get in my [G#m] grill.
I swear my dad caught me becoming a man.
Came to bail money, did the best he [B] can.
A cross on the wall, a Bible on the table.
Under a full moon, drinking the black [F#] label.
Standing on the screen, then porch that lane.
Chief in the good lead, feeling the [C#] breeze.
Mama said, every day, get on your knees and give thanks for your life.
[G#m] Oh, _ _ _ _ _ [B] take it to the [C#] house, take [B] it to the house, take it to the, take [G#m] it to the,
Welcome [F#] home, where the forces 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 [F#] over again.
Think about the years, troubles of the world don't matter [C#] here.
Talk about Chevrolets over a beer, and don't gotta worry about what I [G#m] hear.
Because you know it's all said and love, sometimes pushy, cause a [B] shove.
And we forgive, but we don't forget, and it's okay to be full of [F#] it.
Cause we all know who we're messing with, car in the [B] auto, boo in my [C#] weed.
I remember when I used to climb that tree when I was young and [D#m] dumb.
[G#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] Oh, take it to the house, take it to the house, [G#m] take it to the, take it to the,
[B] Welcome [F#] home, where the forces 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.
What a beautiful day, [Fm] looking back and thinking about the [C#] people that I'm [G#] missing.
You hear them in the breeze, in the trees, you feel the sand.
Summer in the [B] ground, summer in prison.
Now I remember mama hanging clothes on the line, [G#] way back before I [G#m] opened my mind.
I got hip to the [F#] gill, hard times I [D#m] fear, and I'm just damn [Bm] glad to be here.
[F#] Welcome home, where the forces 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 forces 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 _ [C#] home, _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ take it to the house, [F] take it to the moon.
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _