Roy Buchanan - Home Is Where I Lost Her

When it's ^Dear-^Dmaj7ly in the morn^Bming that's the ti^Dme, that's the t^Cime that ^GI feel so lon^Dely ^Dsus4 I w^Dake and hold my ^Dmaj7arms out ^Bm For the lady,^D for the lady th^Cat I'll s^Gee no more ^D, ^Dsus4

She was t^Daken from my ^Dmaj7life ^Bm And I'll n^Dever, no I'll n^Cever, ever, eve^Gr see her face no mo^Dre ^Dsus4

I tr^Aied to make the children ^Gund^Gerstan^Ad ^G, ^G but t^Ahey just see me cry n^Got l^Gike a m^Aan ^D, ^Bm h^Bmome is where I ^Alost^A her^A...

I tr^Aied to make the children ^Gund^Gerstan^Ad ^G, ^G but t^Ahey just see me cry n^Got l^Gike a m^Dan ^A, ^Bm h^Bmome is where I ^Alost^A her

Pl^Dease, ^Dmaj7please, ple^Bmase, why'd she have to d^Die ^Dsus4 it's these nig^Chts when I'm al^Gone I wonder w^Dhy Lo^Drd, oh^Dmaj7 yeah, I wo^Bmnder why ^D