Chords
We Met In The Hills Of Old Wyoming

Key: C

Introduction:

C                                                                                         D7  
Down a little winding trail in old Wyoming
             G7                                                                                    C  
To a little shack with roses round the door
F                                                                                                      C      A7  
There's a little blue eyed curly headed maiden
             D7                                                                                      G7  
That I've been longing just to see once more
                        C                                                              D7  
She's as sweet as the lily of the valley
G7                                                                                                 E7  
And you can bet she's all the world to me
        A7                                                                            D7  
We met down in the hills of old Wyoming
                  G7                                                                                                 C  
It was there she gave her little ole heart to me
          E7                                                                                            F  
Now every night we'll stroll beneath the stars up above
                                D7                                                              G7  
And let the bright silvery moon-beams smile on our love
                     C                                                                                                 D7  
Hand in hand down that little old trail we'll wander
                          G7                                                                                    E7  
Where the songbirds in the treetops sweetly sing
                             A7                                                                                            D7  
Then we'll plan and name the day that you'll be mine dear
                          G7                                                                            C  
When your hand will wear a little golden ring
                                                                                                                          D7  
As the twilight softly falls each night she's waiting
                     G7                                                         C  
Mid the roses by the old garden gate
                        F                                                                                 C                                    A7  
And from underneath her bonnet hangs her head of golden curls
                D7                                                                                    G7  
And a smile so bright and cheery on her face
             C                                                                                              D7  
Down beside a little babbling brook we'll wander
                G7                                                                                         E7  
Neath summer skies where all the world is still
                          A7                                                                      D7  
Then with time comes once again to say goodnight dear
                     G7                                                                                    C  
I'll be with you when the sun sets on the hill
          E7                                                                                            F  
Now every night we'll stroll beneath the stars up above
                                D7                                                              G7  
And let the bright silvery moon-beams smile on our love
                     C                                                                                                 D7  
Hand in hand down that little old trail we'll wander
                          G7                                                                                    E7  
Where the songbirds in the treetops sweetly sing
                             A7                                                                                            D7  
Then we'll plan and name the day that you'll be mine dear
                          G7                                                                            C  
When your hand will wear a little golden ring