Little Again

C Em F G C


[Verse]
C
Riding along in a little red wagon

Papa tells jokes just to keep us 
a'laughing
  F                                
Attached to the back of that dirty 
               C
old rusty John Deere

C
We bump along through the dirt in 
the garden
    Em                           
Our knees all bruised up and feet 
                     F
just as hard as the rocks in the 
creek
                            C
Bed we walk on for hours on end


[Chorus]
     G                         F  
It's one of those days where I 
                C
want to be little again


[Verse]
C
We wandered down every trail on that
 hillside
Em
Learned every lesson by the light of
 the fireflies
F                                 
Creek's kinda cold, don't tip-toe,
                C
 you gotta jump in

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C
When I get lonely I dream of the 
valley
Em
Kid shifting gears in a '63 Chevy
F                                 
Muscadine vines and the maple 
               C
trees catching the wind


[Chorus]
     G                         F  
It's one of those days where I 
                C
want to be little again


[Bridge]
                  Am               
It's one of those days when you 
        F
wake up in some broken city
     C                        G
With nothing but home on your mind
                 Am                
And all of these days when they add
          F
 up, they amount to nothing
     C                          G
Like all the ones you've left behind


[Verse]
C
Now we're all grown and always of 
parted

But in Happy Valley is where it all 
started
   F                         
It still has my heart resting 
                   Am   G
between those two hills

  C
I travel the world and see lots of 
places
Em
Sing lots of songs to all kinds of 
faces
    F                              
But that don't compare to 
                 C
adventures I had way back when


[Chorus]
     G                         F  
It's one of those days where I 
                C
want to be little again


[Bridge]
                  Am               
It's one of those days when you 
        F
wake up in some broken city
     C                        G
With nothing but home on your mind
                 Am                
And all of these days when they add
          F
 up, they amount to nothing
     C                          G
Like all the ones you've left behind


[Chorus]
     G                         F  
It's one of those days where I 
                C
want to be little again
     G                         F  
It's one of those days where I 
                C
want to be little again
     G                         F
It's one of those days where I want 
to be little