Charley Pride - All his children

^CWhen you're standing alone with ^Fthe mountains and the ^Csea Where the arms of the world opened ^G7wide Where the ^Ctruth is as plain ^Fas the falling rain ^CAnd as sure as the ^G7time and the ^Ctide

^C7You know we're ^Fall his children his ^Cnext of kin ^G7That's the way it be^Cgan ^C7No matter ^Fwhere you're going or ^Cwhere you’ve been You're ^G7part of the family of ^Cman

When you walk down the road and ^Fthe sun is on your ^Cside With the sweet river breeze for your ^G7face Though you ^Cdon't hear a sound ^Fas you look around ^CEverything sort of ^G7falls into ^Cplace

^C7You know we're ^Fall his children his ^Cnext of kin ^G7That's the way it be^Cgan ^C7No matter ^Fwhere you're going or ^Cwhere you’ve been You're ^G7part of the family of ^Cman

^C7You know we're ^Fall his children his ^Cnext of kin ^G7That's the way it be^Cgan ^C7No matter ^Fwhere you're going or ^Cwhere you’ve been You're ^G7part of the family of ^Cman