Homestead On The Farm

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Well, I won-der how the old folks are at home
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Well, I won-der if they miss me when I'm gone
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I won-der if they pray, for their boy who went a-way
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And left his dear old par-ents all a-lone...


[Chorus]

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You could hear the cat-tle low-ing in the lane,
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You could al-most see the fields of blue-grass green.
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You could al-most hear them cry, as they kis-sed their boy good-bye,
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I won-der how the old folks are at home.


[Verse]

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Just a vill-age and a home-stead on the farm,
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And a mot-her's love to shield you from all harm;
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A mot-her's love so true, and a sweet-heart brave and true,
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A vill-age and a home-stead on the farm.


[Chorus]

           A                D               A    D A
You could hear the cat-tle low-ing in the lane,
          A                 A7                  D     D/E
You could al-most see the fields of blue-grass green.
          D                  A                              G   F#7
You could al-most hear them cry, as they kis-sed their boy good-bye,
  B7              E7                A    D A
I won-der how the old folks are at home.


[Chorus]

           A                D               A    D A
You could hear the cat-tle low-ing in the lane,
          A                 A7                  D     D/E
You could al-most see the fields of blue-grass green.
          D                  A                              G   F#7
You could al-most hear them cry, as they kis-sed their boy good-bye,
  B7              E7                A    D A
I won-der how the old folks are at home.