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ETake me F#mback those summer days AWinter’s making mBy old bones ache EI’ll rF#meturn when the weather’s changed AI’ll see you in tBhe Diamond State again
EWell I gF#mot religion and the old north wind AAll the colours camBe, the colours went EI swore F#mto get right with my family and friends AGave my bottle to tBhe preacher, start over again, singing
ETake me F#mback those summer days AWinter’s making mBy old bones ache EI’ll rF#meturn when the weather’s changed AI’ll see you in tBhe Diamond State again
EWell helF#ml hath no fury like a woman scorned AShe took all the whBiskey and all the corn EShe set F#mfire to my house, and took off in a storm AEven after she’s Bgone she’s still keeping me warm
ETake me F#mback those summer days AWinter’s making mBy old bones ache EI’ll rF#meturn when the weather’s changed AI’ll see you in tBhe Diamond State again
EWell theF#m roof caved in and the house came down AThere’s a hole inB my tent, and one in the ground EAnd the F#mplaces I’ve been ain’t the place I am now ASo watch where you?B??re stepping, I’ll see you around
ETake me F#mback those summer days AWinter’s making mBy old bones ache EI’ll rF#meturn when the weather’s changed AI’ll see you in tBhe Diamond State EOh take F#mme back those summer days AThis winter’s makBing my old bones ache EAnd I’F#mll return when the weather’s changed AI will see you in tBhe Diamond State my friends
EI’m goF#ming California, gonna pan for gold ABecause a diamond iBn the rough ain’t a diamond in the snow EI’m goF#mnna empty all my pockets and admit that I’m old ATake my coat to theB corner and hope it gets sold
ETake me F#mback those summer days AWinter’s making mBy old bones shake EI’ll rF#meturn when the weather’s changed AI’ll see you in tBhe Diamond State again
EI’ll sF#mee you in the Diamond State AI’ll see you in tBhe Diamond State EI will sF#mee you in the Diamond State AI will see you in tBhe Diamond State
EMy frienF#mds AOh my good friends B