Tono: C
Introducción:
C
Riding along in a little red wagon
Papa tells jokes just to keep us a'laughing
F C
Attached to the back of that dirty old rusty John Deere
C
We bump along through the dirt in the garden
Em F
Our knees all bruised up and feet just as hard as the rocks in the creek
C
Bed we walk on for hours on end
Chorus
G F C
It's one of those days where I 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 C
Creek's kinda cold, don't tip-toe, you gotta jump in
C
When I get lonely I dream of the valley
Em
Kid shifting gears in a '63 Chevy
F C
Muscadine vines and the maple trees catching the wind
Chorus
G F C
It's one of those days where I want to be little again
Bridge
Am F
It's one of those days when you wake up in some broken city
C G
With nothing but home on your mind
Am F
And all of these days when they add 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 Am G
It still has my heart resting 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 C
But that don't compare to adventures I had way back when
Chorus
G F C
It's one of those days where I want to be little again
Bridge
Am F
It's one of those days when you wake up in some broken city
C G
With nothing but home on your mind
Am F
And all of these days when they add up, they amount to nothing
C G
Like all the ones you've left behind
Chorus
G F C
It's one of those days where I want to be little again
G F C
It's one of those days where I want to be little again
G F
It's one of those days where I want to be little
Outro