Kim Richey - A place called home

Knows ^FI am just a rolling stone Never landing any place to c^Call my own To call^G my own

Well, it^Am seems like so long ago But it really ain't you know I ^Fstarted out a crazy kid Miracle I made it through the ^Cthings I did The things^G I did

Some^Cday I'll ^Ggo, where there ^Amain't no rain or ^Fsnow 'Til th^Cen, I travel al^Gone And I ^Cmake my ^Gbed with the ^Amstars above my ^Fhead And ^Cdream of a ^Gplace called ^Fhome ^Am

^FWork in some old factory I never liked the foreman standing ^Cover me Over ^Gme

No, I'd ^Amrather walk a winding road Rather know the things I know ^FSee the world with my own eyes No regrets, no looking back,^C no goodbyes No^G goodbyes

Some^Cday I'll ^Ggo, where there ^Amain't no rain or ^Fsnow 'Til th^Cen, I travel al^Gone And I ^Cmake my ^Gbed with the ^Amstars above my ^Fhead And I ^Cdream of a ^Gplace called ^Fhome ^Am

Na ^Fna na na...na ^AmNa na na na Na ^Fna na na...na ^CAhh ahh naaa ^GAhh naa naa

And some^Cday I'll ^Ggo, where there ^Amain't no rain or ^Fsnow Til th^Cen, I travel al^Gone And I ^Cmake my ^Gbed with the ^Amstars above my ^Fhead And ^Cdream of a ^Gplace called ^Fhome Some^Cday I'll ^Ggo, where there ^Amain't no rain or ^Fsnow And ^Cdream of a ^Gplace called ^Fhome