Tuning: E A D G B E

^CAs my mind wanders back to the quaint little shack Where in childhood I ^G7used to ^Cplay

There with mother and dad we were happy and glad

As we w^D7hiled the sweet moments ^G7away

We would ^Call kneel in prayer and in reverence We would ^Fpraise the redeemer on ^Chigh

Now in sadness I pine for that old home of mine

And I long for that ^G7mother’s ^Clove

I’d like to go back to that quaint little tumbled down ^G7shack Yes I’d like to spend a day where in heaven forever I’ll ^Cstay

But time won’t turn back we must travel till Jesus shall ^Fcall Then we’ll be ^Chappy in that land where ^G7no cabins ^Cfall

Though I drifted away from childhood’s sweet play

I can still hear those ^G7voices ^Csweet

They are calling me back to that quaint little shack

Where the ^D7circle will never more ^G7meet

But till ^Cthat happy day up in heaven they say We would ^Fpraise the redeemer on ^Chigh

Now in sadness I pine for that old home of mine

And I long for that ^G7mother’s ^Clove

I’d like to go back to that quaint little tumbled down s^G7hack Yes I’d like to spend a day where in heaven forever I’ll ^Cstay

But time won’t turn back we must travel till Jesus shall ^Fcall Then we’ll be ^Chappy in that land where ^G7no cabins ^Cfall

In that land where ^G7no cabins ^Cfall

Rhonda Vincent - Where no cabins fall