I reMe^Dmber when I w^D7as a Lad Now I remember after work Times were ^GHard and thin^Dgs were Bad Momma would call in all of us * * A7/E7/A7 But there's a Silver Linin' Behind Every Cloud You could hear us singin' for a country mile ^DJust poor People that's all we W^D7ere Now, Little brother has done gone on, * G D Try'n' to make a Livin' outta blackland Dirt On ... But I'll re-Join him in a Song ^DWe'd get together in a family circle ^A7Singin' ^DLoud We'll be together again up yonder in a Little While

^DDaddy sang bass ^DMomma sang ^D7Tenor ^D7Me and little ^GBrother would join right ^DIn there D A7/E7A7 Singin' seems to help a troubled Soul.... O^A7ne of these ^DDays and it won'^D7t be Long ^D7I'll re-^GJoin them ^Din a Song D A7 D/G/D I'm gonna join the family Circle at the Throne...

^DNo the Circle ^DWon't ^D7be Broken D7 G D/A7/D Bye and Bye, lord, bye and Bye ^DDadd'll sing bass ^DMom'll sing ^D7Tenor ^GMe and little br^Dother will join right In there ^DIn the sky, Lord, ^GIn ^A7The ^DSky