John Prine - My darlin hometown

^DFar away over the ^Emsea There's a ^A7river that's calling to ^Dme That ^Driver she runs all ^Emaround The ^A7place that I call my home^Dtown

There's a ^Dvalley on the side of the ^Emhill And ^A7flowers on an old window^Dsill A ^Dfamiliar old picture it ^Emseems And ^A7I'll go there tonight in my ^Ddreams

Where it's ^Ggreen in the summer And ^Dgold in the fall Her ^Eeyes are as blue As the ^A7sky I recall

^DFar away over the ^Emsea There's a ^A7place at the table for ^Dme Where ^Dlaughter and music ^Emabound Just ^A7waiting there in my home^Dtown

The ^Griver she freezes When there's ^Dsnow on the ground And the ^Echildren can slide To the ^A7far side of town

^DFar away far away ^Emme ^A7Hung up on a sweet memo^Dry I'm ^Dlost and I wish I were ^Emfound In the ^A7arms of my darlin' home^Dtown

With the ^Gevening sun sittin' On the ^Dtop of the hill And the ^Emockingbird answering The ^A7old chapel bell

^DFar away over the ^Emsea My ^A7heart is longing to ^Dbe And I ^Dwish I could lay myself ^Emdown In the ^A7arms of my darlin' homet^Down