John Tams - Rolling home
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Rolling Home by John Tams
Note: I've only been playing for a week, so please let me know if anything's off.
I couldn't find tabs/chords for this elsewhere.
CRound goes the wheel Dmof fortune
DmDon't Cbe afraid to Cride
DmThere's a land of milk and Choney
DmWaits on the other Dmside
CThere'll be peace and there'll be Dmplenty
CYou'll Dmnever need to Dmroam
CWhen we go rolling Dmhome, when we go Crolling Chome
CRolling Dmhome, when we go Crolling Dmhome
DmWhen we go Crolling, Crolling, when Dmwe go Dmrolling Chome
CThe gentry in their Dmfine array
DmDo Cprosper night and Cmorn
DmWhile we unto the Cfields must go
CTo Dmplough and sow Dmtheir corn
CThe rich may steal Dmthe power
CBut the Dmglory's ours aDmlone
CWhen we go rolling Dmhome, when we go Crolling Chome
CRolling Dmhome, when we go Crolling Dmhome
DmWhen we go Crolling, Crolling, when Dmwe go Dmrolling Chome
CThe frost is on Dmthe hedgerow
DmThe Cicy winds do Cblow
DmWhile we poor Cweary laborers
CStrive Dmthrough the driving Dmsnow
COur dreams fly up Dmto glory
CUp Dmwhere the lark has Dmflown
CWhen we go rolling Dmhome, when we go Crolling Chome.
CRolling Dmhome, when we go Crolling Dmhome
DmWhen we go Crolling, Crolling, when Dmwe go Dmrolling Chome
CThe summer of Dmresentment
DmThe Cwinter of desCpair
DmThe journey to Ccontentment
CIs Dmset with trap and Dmsnare
CStand to and stand Dmtogether
CYour Dmlabor's yours alDmone
CWhen we go rolling Dmhome, when we go Crolling Chome
CRolling Dmhome, when we go Crolling Dmhome
DmWhen we go Crolling, Crolling, when Dmwe go Dmrolling Chome
CSo pass the botDmtle round
DmAnd Clet the toast go Cfree
DmHere's a health to every Claborer
CWhereDmver they may Dmbe
CFair wages now and Dmever
CLet's Dmreap what we have Dmsown
CWhen we go rolling Dmhome, when we go Crolling Chome
CRolling Dmhome, when we go Crolling Dmhome
DmWhen we go Crolling, Crolling, when Dmwe go Dmrolling Chome