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[Verse 1]
    C
The only thing I see ahead is
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just the heat a rising off the road
C                      Am
The rainbows I've been chasing keep 
on
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fading before I find my pot of gold
F
And more and more I'm thinking, that
 the only treasures
             C Am
that I'll ever know
C                            G
Are long ago and far behind wrapped 
up in my
            C
memories of home

[Chorus]
F
Home was a swimming hole and a 
fishing pole
and the feel of a muddy road between
   C
 my toes
F
Home was a back porch swing where I 
would sit
                  C
and mom would sing Amazing Grace
                       G
While she hung out the clothes
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F
Home was an easy chair with my daddy
 there
and the smell of Sunday supper on 
    C   Am
the stove
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My footsteps carry me away but in my
 mind I'm
             C
always going home

G#

[Verse 2]
        C#
Now the miles I put behind me ain't 
as
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hard as the miles that lay ahead
C#                         A#m
And it's way too late to listen to 
the
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words of wisdom that my daddy said
F#
The straight and narrow path he 
showed me turned into a
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thousand winding roads
C#                                 
My footsteps carry me away, but in 
G#
my mind I'm
             C#
always going home

[Chorus]
F#
Home was a swimming hole and a 
fishing pole
and the feel of a muddy road between
   C#
 my toes
F#
Home was a back porch swing where I 
would sit
                  C#
and mom would sing Amazing Grace
                       G#
While she hung out the clothes
F#
Home was an easy chair with my daddy
 there
and the smell of Sunday supper on 
  C#   A#m
the stove
C#                              
My footsteps carry me away but in my
G#
 mind I'm
             C#
always going home

[Otro]
F#
The straight and narrow path he 
showed me turned into a
                 C#  A#m
thousand winding roads
C#                                 
My footsteps carry me away, but in 
G#
my mind I'm
             C#
always going home