John Denver - All of my memories

^G lay in the life of the ^Chighway ^{G C}All of my nights in old motels and sleeping alon^Ge ^CAll of my days on the road with no one beside m^Ge ^GAll of my dreams of a pl^Cace that I can call home ^G

^GSomewhere in the shade near the sound of^C a sweet singin' river ^{G C}Somewhere in the sun where the mountains make love to the sky ^{G C}Somewhere to build me a faith, a farm and a family ^{G G}Somewhere to grow older, and somewhere ^Ca reason to try ^G

^D'Cause I'm tired of big cities and so tir^Ced of big city ways ^{G Bm}Scratchin' off sunsets, and walkin'^C around in the maze ^{G D}Some sweet taxi dancer's tryin' to save me^C from bein' alone ^{G Bm}Ah, it's much worse than lonely, there is no place^C that I really belong ^{G D}I want to be hom^D7e

^GI'm leavin' this city life In my mind I'^Cm flyin' away ^{G Bm}I'm leavin' tomorrow and all of th^Ce old yesterdays ^{G D}I'm leavin' the trash cans, the bright l^Cights, the telephone lines ^{G Bm}I'm leavin' my sorrows and behind ^{C G D}To see what I fi^D7nd

^GSomewhere in the shade near the sound of a ^Csweet singin' river ^{G C}Somewhere in the sun where the mountains make love to the sky ^{G C}Somewhere to build me a faith, a farm, and a family ^{G G}Somewhere to grow older, and somewhere^C a reason to try ^{G G}Somewhere to grow older, somewhe^Cre to lay down and die ^G