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Smokey Mountain Memories

Tom: F

Introdução: F    G    C    

dificuldade
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C                                                                    Am  
Smokey Mountain memories,    'Bout my home in Tennessee.
F                                                                         G  
Yesterday keeps calling me,    Calling me back home.
C                                                                            Am  
Mountains rising in my soul,    Higher than the dreams I've known.
F                                                                                         G                                                    C  
Misty-eyed, they cling to me in my Smokey Mountains memories.
                                C  
An old gray man with a dog,    Asleep at his feet,
Dm                                                                                 Am  
Played a worn out fiddle full of melodies.
        C  
He smiled with his eyes,    But the lines on his face,
Dm                                                    G                    C  
Told me more than the tunes he played.
verse 2
                                             C                                                                 Am  
Talking about my Smokey Mountain memories, Pretty girl in Tennessee.
F                                                                            G  
I was such a fool to leave,      Leave her all alone.
C                                                                            Am  
Think about her in my dreams  Wonder if she thinks of me.
F                                                                              G                                                 C  
Always, ever close to me in my Smokey Mountain memories.
                                C  
An old gray man with a dog,    Asleep at his feet,
Dm                                                                                 Am  
Played a worn out fiddle full of melodies.
        C  
He smiled with his eyes,    But the lines on his face,
Dm                                                    G                    C  
Told me more than the tunes he played.
verse 3
C                                                                                      Am  
Mister, play your fiddle, please. Play some mountain melodies.
F                                                                                         G  
I've been down this Lonesome Road, So far from home.
C                                                                    Am  
Nothing left to hold onto. Made some plans, - but they fell through.
F                                                                                                      G                                                 C  
Now, there's nothing left for me but my Smokey Mountain memories.
verse 4
                                             C                                                                    Am  
Talking about my Smokey Mountain memories,    'Bout my home in Tennessee.
F                                                                         G  
Yesterday keeps calling me,    Calling me back home.
C                                                                            Am  
Mountains rising in my soul,    Higher than the dreams I've known.
F                                                                                         G                                                    C  
Misty-eyed, they cling to me in my Smokey Mountains memories.
Outro
F                                                                                         G                                                    C            G  C  
Misty-eyed, they cling to me in my Smokey Mountains memories.