INTRO: C CHORUS:G C Oh, the green rolling hills of West VirginiaF G Are the nearest thing to heaven that I knowC Though the times are sad and drearF And I cannot linger hereC G C They'll keep me and never let me goG C My daddy said, "Don't ever be a miner"F G For a miner's grave is all I'll ever ownC There's hard times everywhereF I can't find a dime to spareC G C These are the worst times I've ever known CHORUS:G C But the green rolling hills of West VirginiaF G Are the nearest thing to heaven that I knowC Though the times are sad and drearF And I cannot linger hereC G C They'll keep me and never let me goG C So, I'll move away into some crowded cityF G In some northern factory town you'll find me thereC Though I'll leave the past behindF I'll never change my mindC G C These troubled times are more than I can bear CHORUS:G C But the green rolling hills of West VirginiaF G Are the nearest thing to heaven that I knowC Though the times are sad and drearF And I cannot linger hereC G C They'll keep me and never let me goINSTRUMENTAL: C G C F G C F C G CG C Someday, I'll go back to West VirginiaF G To those green, rolling hills I love so wellC Oh, someday I'll go homeF And I know I'll right the wrongC G C These hard times will follow me no more CHORUS:G C Oh, the green rolling hills of West VirginiaF G Are the nearest thing to heaven that I knowC Though the times are sad and drearF And I cannot linger hereC G C They'll keep me and never let me go Though the times are sad and drearF And I cannot linger hereC G C They'll keep me and never let me go
Green Rolling Hills
Kathy Mattea
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