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His Hometown

Tom: G

Introdução:  G   C   G   C   G   C   D  

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                                       C 
When he was a boy, sitting in school
 D/F#                                                     G 
Staring out the windows at the fields he knew
                                                     C 
All that he wanted was to be there too
 D/F#                                                       C             D 
Driving his tractor through the morning dew
 G                                   C 
Dust from the sun, mud from the rain
 D/F#                                             G 
Felt like an honour to him all the same
                                                                 C 
It's the simplest thing, he's a self taught man
 D/F#                                                 C                     D 
He loves his work because he loves the land
             G                     C         G                   C           G 
He can change the hills, plant the trees
                 C         D                                   G 
Dig the wells, spread the seeds
                 C           D                     Em 
Mow the fields, plough the streets
       C     D       G 
In his home town
                                                     C 
When the seasons roll by, year into year
           D/F#                                                 G 
He's worked all his life and he's worked right here
                                                         C 
The winter's go slow if the snows don't come
                   D/F#                                             C               D 
But it's soon to be summer when the tractors hum
             G                     C         G                   C           G 
He can change the hills, plant the trees
                 C         D                                   G 
Dig the wells, spread the seeds
                 C           D                     Em 
Mow the fields, plough the streets
       C     D       G               C 
In his home town
                                                               G                           C 
I've seen him do things I just can't believe
                           Am                                       D               C 
Makes gentle giants of those big machines
                                                     D         G       C 
He moves a boulder like a paper bag
                       Am                                           D 
He moves a tree like it was all he had
             G                     C 
He can change the hills

                                                                 C 
And blessed is the soul who has truly found
 D/F#                                                     G 
Something to rest on while the world turns 'round
                                                     C 
I think he'd say, this is how he feels
                   D/F#                                             C                 D 
When the dark earth is turning underneath his wheels
             G                     C         G                   C           G 
He can change the hills, plant the trees
                 C         D                                   G 
Dig the wells, spread the seeds
                 C           D                     Em 
Mow the fields, plough the streets
       C     D       G 
In his home town
       C     D       G 
In his home town