Anne Murray - I wonder how the old folks are at home

^CWell I wonder how the ^Fold folks are at ^Chome I wonder if they miss me when I'm ^Fgone I wonder if they pray for the ^Cgirl who went ^A7away And ^D7left her dear old parents so ^G7alone

Now ^Cyou can hear the cattle ^Flowing in the ^Clane You can see the fields of blue grass where I ^Froam You can almost hear them cry as they ^Ckiss their girl ^A7goodbye I ^D7wonder how the ^G7old folks are at ^Chome

Just a village and a ^Fhomestead on the ^Cfarm And a mother's love to shield you from all ^Fharm The sky is bright and blue a ^Csweetheart that loves ^A7you Just ^D7a village and a homestead on the ^G7farm

Now you can hear the cattle ^Flowing in the ^Clane You can see the fields of blue grass where I ^Froam You can almost hear them cry as they ^Ckiss their girl ^A7goodbye I ^D7wonder how the ^G7old folks are at ^Chome