Intro
E, C#min, A, C#min, A, E
A E
I was born in these woods, and these hills are my home
A E
And the fields will be ready when the spring time comes
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But I'm just here for a little while
A E
And I'm just here for a little while
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Like a tree by the river I'm holding on
E A E A
But everything get gone
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But everything get gone
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A E
On a gravel road, bout a mile down
A E
There's and old farm house with a fence around
A E
The windows are broken the roof is falling in
A E
Its never going to be a home again
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Like shutters in the wind I'm holding on
E A E A
But everything gets gone
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But everything gets gone
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A E
These grave stones are the ones that were here before
A E
They're never going to live or love anymore
A E
Were just here for a little while
A E
Were just here for a little while
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Like a d**hbed man that can't hold on
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Everything gets gone
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Everything gets gone
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Everything gets gone
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Everything gets gone
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