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Jim Reeves
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Verse 1
G D Well, I've been a traveller most o' my life A D Never took a home, never took a wife G D Ran away young 'n decided to roam D Wanna see my mama and my daddy back home
Chorus
G D Home, where the river run cold A D The water taste good, the winters ain't cold G D Home, where the trees grow tall A D The home fires burn, the whippoorwills call
Break
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Verse 2
G D I remember stories that my daddy used to tell A D My eyes would get big, his chest did really swell G D I could sit for hours and listen with glee N.C. D As he'd tell of how he lived, when he's a boy like me
Chorus
G D Home, where the river run cold A D The water taste good, the winters ain't cold G D Home, where the trees grow tall A D The home fires burn, the whippoorwills call
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Verse 3
D Well, mama dear, mama do you still love your boy? A D After all my roamin' can I still bring you joy? D Mom sent a letter, got it not long ago D She said: "Come home, I'm a-missin' you so"
Chorus
G D Home, where the river run cold A D The water taste good, the winters ain't cold G D Home, where the trees grow tall A D The home fires burn, the whippoorwills call
Outro
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Whippoorwills call, whippoorwills call, whippoorwills call
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