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[Intro] |C |C | |F |C | |C |C | |G |G | |C |C | |F |C | |C |G | |C |C | F C D [Verse 1]
Oh, the sCun shines bright on my Fold Kentucky hCome 'Tis sCummer, the old folks are gGay Where the cCorn top's ripe and the Fmeadow's in the Cbloom While the birds make Gmusic all the dCay
[Chorus]
CWeep no Fmore, my lCady Oh, Cweep no more tCoday We'll Csing one song For my Fold Kentucky Chome For my Cold Kentucky hGome, far Caway
[Post-Chorus] |C |C | |F |C | |C |C | |G |G | |C |C | |F |C | |C |G | |C |C | [Verse 2]
CWell the young folks roll all aFround the cabin flCoor CThey're merry, all happy and brGight By-and-Cby hard times will come a-Fknocking at the Cdoor Then my old Kentucky hGome, goodnigCht
[Chorus]
CWeep no Fmore, my lCady Oh, Cweep no more tCoday We'll Csing one song For my Fold Kentucky Chome For my Cold Kentucky hGome, far Caway
[Post-Chorus] |C |C | |F |C | |C |C | |G |G | |C |C | |F |C | |C |G | |C |C | [Chorus]
CWeep no Fmore, my lCady Oh, Cweep no more tCoday We'll Csing one song For my Fold Kentucky Chome For my Cold Kentucky hGome, far Caway For my Cold Kentucky hGome, far Caway