Chords
Far From Home

Key: C

Introduction: C    G    C    G    C    G    Em    C    G    

difficulty
very easy |||||
                        C                                              G  
          When I was a growing boy,
                     C                                                                                                 G  
          a-rocking on my daddy's knee,
                  C                                                                    G                                      A  
          Daddy took an old guitar and sang
                     C                                                                                         G  
          “Bury me on the lone prairie."
                                          C                                                      G  
          Uncle Bob sat at the piano,
                                                C                                                                         G  
          my girl cousins sang harmony,
                  C                                                                                            G                 A  
          those were the good old family times
                                C                                                                    G  
          that left a big mark on me.
      C  G      C  G      C  GA     C  G  
        C                                                                            G                                                              C                                                      G  
Bury me out on the prairie where the buffalo used to roam,
                                                  C                                                                            G                              A  
where the Canada geese once filled the sky,
                          C                                                    D                            G  
and then I won't be far from home.
     C                                                                              G                                                                 C                                                      G  
Bury me out on the prairie, where the buffalo used to roam,
                        C                                                                              G                         A  
you won't have to shed a tear for me,
                                     C                                                                                         G  
'cause then I won't be far from home.
      C  G      C  G      C  GA     C  G  
                  C                                                                                                                              G  
          Walking down the trans-Canada highway,
                                     C                                                    G  
          I was talking to a firefly,
                C                                                                                                    G                                                                    A  
          trying to make my way to Nashville, Tennessee,
                                                C                                                                                 G  
          when another car passed me by.
                                          C                                                                                                    G  
          Some day I'm gonna make big money,
                                  C                                                                            G  
          and buy myself a big old car,
                                                          C                                                                                 G                            A  
          make my way on down to that promised land,
                                     C                                                      D                            G  
          and then I'm gonna really go far.
      C  G      C  G      C  GEm     C  G  
        C                                                                            G                                                              C                                                      G  
Bury me out on the prairie where the buffalo used to roam,
                                                  C                                                                            G                              A  
where the Canada geese once filled the sky,
                          C                                                                                      G  
and then I won't be far from home.
                        C                                                                              G                                                                 C                                                      G  
Just bury me out on the prairie, where the buffalo used to roam,
                        C                                                                              G                      A  
you won't have to shed a tear for me,
                                     C                                                                                         G  
'cause then I won't be far from home.
      C  G    C  G      C  GA     C  D    G