Guitar chords Far From Home

Key:  C
Introduction:
C
  
G
  
C
  
G
  
C
  
G
  
Em
  
C
  
G
 
                  
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
 
G
 A  
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
 
G
 A  
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
 
G
 Em  
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
 
G
 A  
C
 
D
  
G