Randy Travis - Deeper than the holler

^GWell, I've heard those city ^Dsingers singin' '^Embout how they can ^Clove, ^GDeeper than the ^Doceans, higher ^Emthan the stars ^Cabove. ^GWell, I come from the ^Dcountry, and I ^Emknow I ain't seen it ^Call ^GBut I heard that ocean's ^Dsalty, and the ^Emstars, they sometimes ^Cfall. ^AmAnd that would not do justice to the ^Emway I feel for you ^AmSo I had to sing this song ^Cabout all the things I ^Dknew

^GMy love is deeper than the ^Dholler. ^EmStronger than the ^Criver ^EmHigher than the ^Ampine trees growin' ^Ctall upon the ^Dhill My love is ^Gpurer than the ^Dsnowflakes, ^EmThat fall in late ^CDecember ^AmAnd honest as a Robin on a springtime ^Cwindow sill ^AmAnd longer than the ^Dsong of a ^Gwhippoorwill.

^GFrom the back roads to the ^DBroadway shows with a ^Emmillion miles ^Dbetween ^GThere's a least a million ^Dlove songs that ^Empeople love to ^Csing ^AmAnd everyone is different, and ^Emeveryone's the same ^AmAnd this is just ^Canother way of sayin' the same ^Dthing

^GMy love is deeper than the ^Dholler ^EmStronger than the ^Criver ^AmHigher than the ^Empine trees growin' ^Ctall upon the ^Dhill My love is ^Gpurer than the ^Dsnowflakes ^EmThat fall in late ^CDecember ^AmAnd honest as a Robin on a springtime ^Cwindow sill ^AmAnd longer than the ^Dsong of a ^Gwhippoorwill

^GMy love is deeper than the ^Dholler ^EmStronger than the ^Criver ^AmHigher than the ^Empine trees growin' ^Ctall upon the ^Dhill ^GMy love is purer than the ^Dsnowflakes ^EmThat fall in late ^CDecember ^AmAnd honest as a Robin on a springtime ^Cwindow sill ^AmAnd longer than the ^Dsong of a ^Gwhippoorwill ^GA Whippoorwill