Green Rolling Hills
Kathy Mattea
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INTRO: C CHORUS:G Oh, the green rolling hills of WestC VirginiaF Are the nearest thing to heavenG 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 My daddy said, "Don't ever be aC miner"F For a miner's grave is all I'llG ever ownC There's hard times everywhereF I can't find a dime to spareC G These are the worst times I'veC ever known CHORUS:G But the green rolling hills of WestC VirginiaF Are the nearest thing to heavenG that I knowC Though the times are sad and drearContinúa después del anuncioF And I cannot linger hereC G C They'll keep me and never let me goG So, I'll move away into someC crowded cityF In some northern factory townG you'll find me thereC Though I'll leave the past behindF I'll never change my mindC G These troubled times are more thanC I can bear CHORUS:G But the green rolling hills of WestC VirginiaF Are the nearest thing to heavenG 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 GC F C G CG Someday, I'll go back to WestC VirginiaF To those green, rolling hills IG love so wellC Oh, someday I'll go homeF And I know I'll right the wrongC G These hard times will follow me noC more CHORUS:G Oh, the green rolling hills of WestC VirginiaF Are the nearest thing to heavenG 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