Way Back Home Bob Crosby (1935) Fm6: x8676x E7sus2: x7977x Eb7sus2: x6866x Eb7sus2/Bb: 6x866x Eb6add9no5: x6556x e|-6--8-6---------6-----------6--9-6-9-6--9--6-9--6- B|--------7-6--4-----4--4-7---6--7-6-7-6--7--6-7--6- G|-3--5-3---------3-----------7--8-7-8-7--8--7-8--7- D|--------4-3--1-----1--1-4------------------------- A|-------------------------------------------------- E|-------------------------------------------------- Eb Eb/Bb Fm6 Bb7 The roads are the dustiest, the winds are the gustiest Eb7 Eb7/Bb Ab7 Ab7 The gates are the rustiest, the pies are the crustiest Eb Eb/Bb Fm6 Bb7 The songs the lustiest, the friends the trustiest Eb Edim7 Fm6 Bb7 Way back home (Back home) Eb Eb/Bb Fm6 Bb7 The trees are the sappiest, the days are the nappiest Eb7 Eb7/Bb Ab7 Ab7 The dogs are the yappiest, the kids are the scrappiest Eb Eb/Bb Fm6 Bb7 The jokes the snappiest, the folks the happiest Eb Bb7 Eb Way back home Eb Gbm Fm Bb7 Don't know why I left the homestead Eb Gbm Fm Bb7 I really must confess G Gb I'm a weary exile F Bb7 Cm F7sus2 Bb7 Singing my song of lone-li- ness Eb Eb/Bb Fm6 Bb7 The grass is the springiest, the bees are the stingiest Eb7 Eb7/Bb Ab7 Ab7 The birds are the wingiest, the bells are the ringiest Eb Eb/Bb (The hearts) the hearts the singiest Fm6 Bb7 (The arms) the arms the clingiest Eb Bb7 Eb Way back home e|-6-8-6-9-6---6------| B|-----------9---9-7--| G|--------------------| D|--------------------| A|--------------------| E|--------------------| E7sus2 Eb Eb/Bb (What about the sun) The sun's the blaziest Fm6 Bb7 (And the fields) The fields the daisiest Eb7sus2 Eb7sus2/Bb (And the cows) The cows the graziest Ab7 Ab7 (And the help) The help's the laziest Eb Eb/Bb The boys (are the wittiest) Fm6 Bb7 The girls (are the prettiest) Eb Fm6 Bb7 Way back home Eb Eb/Bb Fm6 Bb7 (The pigs are the snootiest, the owls are the hootiest) Eb7sus2 Eb7sus2/Bb Ab7 Ab7 The plants the fruitiest, the stars the shootiest Eb Eb/Bb Fm6 Bb7 (The grins the funniest), the smiles the sunniest Eb Bb7 Eb Way back home Eb Gbm Fm Bb7 Don't know why I left the homestead Eb Gbm Fm Bb7 I really must confess G Gb I'm a weary exile F Bb7 Cm F7sus2 Bb7 Singing my song of lone-li- ness Eb Eb/Bb Fm6 Bb7 The food is the spreadiest, the wine is the headiest Eb7 Eb7/Bb Ab7 Ab7 The pals are the readiest, the gals are the steadiest Eb Eb/Bb Fm6 Bb7 The love the liveliest, the life the loveliest Eb Bb7 Eb Bb7 Eb Bb7 Eb Way back, way back, way back home Fm7 (Gm7) Bb7 Eb6add9no5 (No place like home) sweet home E|-9-6- B|-9-8- G|-9-8- D|----- A|----- E|-----