(Here goes)
(A-hee haw)
(Oo oo oo)
There're not too many things that can excite me
As much as mail I've waited long to see
Just when I feel no one will ever write me
Well, I'll be darned, here's a letter for me
Now I can almost hear them talkin' to me
The written word brings back more memories
And as I read those precious words of people that I left behind
The thoughts of things back home can always seem to cheer up my mind
It's always nice to get that love from mother (back home, back home, back home, back home, back home) (ba ba ba ba)
And college news I hear from my kid brother (back home, back home, back home, back home, back home) (ba ba ba ba)
‘Cause yes, I oughta send my congratulations
I'm gonna send a letter back homе
(All right!)
Back home (back home), ba ba ba ba, back home (I'll spend my summer), ba ba ba ba (back home)
Back home (back home), ba ba ba ba, back home (I'll spend my summer), ba ba ba ba (back home)
Back home (back home), ba ba ba ba, back home (I'll spend my summer), ba ba ba ba (back home)
Back home (back home), ba ba ba ba, back home (I'll spend my summer), ba ba ba ba (back home)
Back home (back home), ba ba ba ba
(Composers: Brian Wilson, Bob Norberg & Al Jardine)
[Thanks to lpintek72 for adding these lyrics]