Gb
The telephone is ringing in the afternoon
B
I was talking to your mother--about you
Gb
Yeah we were talking 'bout you
She said you were in the garden where the sunshine blooms
I can see you in the front lawn
BGb
When I'm gone, my heart is with you
BDb
And when I'm gone, my heart is with you
BDbC
And I know, I know I'll always be thinking, thinking about
BDb
I hope you know I always call you my home
BDbEbmAbm
It don't matter where I'm going or what I do
BDbGb
I always come back, I always come back to you
BDbEbmAbm
And I've got this funny feeling that I'll be seeing you soon
BDbGb
I always come home, I always come home to you
Gb
I live by the freeway on a fabric bench
I wonder when the next that time I'll be fed
BGb
I'm fed up, I'm fed up with this
You're probably sleeping in your plastic house
I can see you in the front room
BGb
When I'm gone, my heart is with you
BDb
And when I'm gone, my heart is with you
BDbC
I know, I know I'll always be thinking, thinking about
BDb
I hope you know I always call you my home
BDbEbmAbm
It don't matter where I'm going or what I do
BDbGb
I always come back, I always come back to yo
BDbEbmAbm
And I've got this funny feeling that I'll be seeing you soon
BDbGb
I always come home, I always come home to you
BDbC
And I know, I know I'll always be thinking, thinking about
BDb
I hope you know I'll always call you my home
BDbEbmAbm
It don't matter where I'm going or what I do
BDbGb
I always come back, I always come back to you
BDbEbmAbm
And I've got this lovely feeling that I'll be seeing you soon
BDbGb
'Cause I'm coming home, I'm coming home to you
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.