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Verse: (A) Almost heaven, (Gbm)
West Virginia, (E) Blue Ridge Mountains, (D) Shenandoah (A) River.
(A) Life is old there, (Gbm) older than the
trees, (E) Younger than the
mountains (D) growin’ like a (A) breeze
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Chorus: (A) Country roads, take
me (E) home, to the (Gbm) Place I be-
(D) long West (A) Virginia,
mountain (E) momma, take me (D) home, country (A) roads.
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Verse: (A) All my mem’ries, (Gbm)
father ‘round her, (E) minder’s lady, (D)
stranger to blue (A) water. (A) Dark and dusty, (Gbm)
painted on the sky, (E) misty taste of
moonshine, (D) teardrop in my (A) eye.
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Chorus: (A) Country roads, take
me (E) home, to the (Gbm) Place I be-
(D) long West (A) Virginia,
mountain (E) momma, take me (D) home, country (A) roads.
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Bridge: (Gbm) I hear her (E) voice,
in the (A) mornin’ hours she calls me, the (D) radio (A) reminds me of my (E)
home far away. And (Gbm) drivin’ down the (G) road, I get a (D) feelin’ that I (A) should
have been home (E) yesterday, yester-
(E7) day.
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Chorus: (A) Country roads, take
me (E) home, to the (Gbm) Place I be-
(D) long West (A) Virginia,
mountain (E) momma, take me (D) home, country (A) roads.
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Chorus: Take me (E) home, country (A) roads.
Take me (E) home, country (A) roads.
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Verse: (G) Hey, where did (C) we
go (G) days when the (D) rain came?
(G) Down in the (C) hollow (G) playin’ a (D)
new game (G) Laughin’ and a
runnin’ (C) hey hey, (G) skippin’ and a
jumpin’ (G) in the misty (C) mornin’ fog
(G) With our hearts a (D) Thumpin’ (C) and you
(D)
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Chorus: (D) My brown eyed
(G) girl (Em) (C) And you, (D) my brown eyed (D) girl
Em
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Verse: (G) Whatever (C) happened to (G)
Tuesday and (D) so slow.
(G) Going down the (C) old mine (G) with a transistor (D) radio. (G) Standing in the (C) sunlight laughing, (G) hiding behind a (D)
rainbow’s wall, Slipping and (C)
sliding (G) all along the (D)
waterfall, with (C) with you (D)
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Chorus: (D) My brown eyed
(G) girl (Em) (C) And you, (D) my brown eyed (D) girl
Em
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Bridge: (D7) Do you
remember when we used to sing
(G) Sha la la (C) la la la (G) la la (D7) te da (G) Sha la la (C) la la la (G) la la (D7) te da
(G) la te da
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Verse: (G) So hard to (C) find
my way (G) now that I’m (D) on my own.
(G) I saw you just (C) the other day (G) my
how (D) you have grown.
(G) Cast my memory (C) back there, Lord (G) Sometime I’m
overcome (D) thinking ‘bout (C) making love in the
(G) green grass (D) behind the stadium
(C) with you (D)
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Chorus: (D) My brown eyed
(G) girl (Em) (C) And you, (D) my brown eyed (D) girl
Em
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Bridge: (D7) Do you
remember when we used to sing
(G) Sha la la (C) la la la (G) la la (D7) te da (G) Sha la la (C) la la la (G) la la (D7) te da
(G) la te da
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Verse: (G) L is for the way you
(Am7) look at me (D) O is for the only (G)
one I see (G7) V is very, very (C) Extraordinary (A7) E is even more than (D) anyone that
you adore can
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Chorus: (G) Love is all that I can
(Am7) give to you (D) Love is more than just
a (G) game for two (G7) Two in l’ve can make it (C) take my
heart and please don’t break it
(D) Love was made for me and (G) you.
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Verse: (G) L is for the way you
(Am7) look at me (D) O is for the only (G)
one I see (G7) V is very, very (C) Extraordinary (A7) E is even more than (D) anyone that
you adore can
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Chorus: (G) Love is all that I can
(Am7) give to you (D) Love is more than just
a (G) game for two (G7) Two in l’ve can make it (C) take my
heart and please don’t break it
(D) Love was made for me and (G) you.
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Ending: (D) Love was made for
me and (G) you. (D) Love was made for
me and (G) you.
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Verse: (D) Nibblin’ on sponge cake, watchin’ the sun
bake, all of those tourists covered with
(A7) oil. Strummin’ my four string on my front
porch swing, smelling those shrimp
beginnin’ to (D) boil. (D7)
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Chorus: (G) Wasted (A) away
again in Margar- (D) itaville, (D7)
(G) searchin’ for my (A) lost shaker of (D)
salt. (D7) (G) Some people (A)
claim that there’s a (D) wo-(A)-man to (G)
blame, but I (A7) know it’s nobody’s (D) fault.
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Verse: (D) Don’t know the reason, stayed her
all season, with nothing to show but this brand new tat-
(A7)-too. But it’s a real beauty, a Mexican cutie, how it got here I haven’t
a (D) clue. (D7)
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Chorus: (G) Wasted (A) away
again in Margar- (D) itaville, (D7)
(G) searchin’ for my (A) lost shaker of (D)
salt. (D7) (G) Some people (A)
claim that there’s a (D) wo-(A)-man to (G)
blame, but I (A7) know it’s nobody’s (D) fault.
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Verse: (D) I blew out my flip-flop, stepped on a pop top, cut my heel, had to cruise on back (A7)
home. But there’s booze in the
blender, and soon it will render that frozen concoction that helps me hang (D) on. (D7)
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Chorus: (G) Wasted (A) away
again in Margar- (D) itaville, (D7)
(G) searchin’ for my (A) lost shaker of (D)
salt. (D7) (G) Some people (A)
claim that there’s a (D) wo-(A)-man to (G)
blame, but I (A7) know it’s nobody’s (D) fault.