Alabama - Down this road

^CDown this ro^Gad there's an old brick h^Emouse My mama cr^Died the day that I moved out ^C And my first summer job ^Gwas pumpin' gas and fix^Bmin' fl^Cats ^GOut at Henry Walker's Texaco ^{C D}Down this ro^Gad,

^CDown this ro^Gad there's a maple tree ^Em In a cotton fiel^Dd where Jenny first kissed me ^C And I can still remember^G the night she said good-bye ^C I ^Gstood there like a fool and watched her go ^{C D}Down this ro^Gad,

And it goes^G on f^Corever ^D And it goes^G by t^Coo fast ^D It'll tak^Eme you anywher^Ge you want to^C go And every me^Dmory will bring you back Down this ro^Gad

There's a small white church^Em Daddy lived his ^Dlife by the preacher's word ^C He raised me right,^G I could always feel his love ^{C G}Even when the angels called him home ^{C D}Down this ro^Gad,

And it goes^G on f^Corever ^D And it goes^G by t^Coo fast ^D It'll tak^Eme you anywher^Ge you want to^C go And every me^Dmory will bring you back ^{G Am}Down this ro^Gad ^CDown this ro^Gad Down this road ^G