Misc Soundtrack - Nashville - My Idaho Home Chords

 

B

variations
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
1
6 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
         
         
         
         
X
1
X
3
4
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
8 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3

10 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
4
3
         
         
         
         
X
X
3
2
1
1
8 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1
10 fr
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X

10 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4

E

variations
3 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
6 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
1
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
4
3
3 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
X
8 fr
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
8 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4

11 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
No chord
Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
No capo
BMomma and Daddy raised me with love and care FThey sacrificed, so I could have a better share They Bfed me and nursed me and sent me to school Momma Ftaught me how to sing, Daddy lived the Golden BRules When I Ethink of the people Balone and afraid EAbandoned in wild like a Bfatherless child I Bthink of my Momma and how she could sing In harmoFny with my Daddy, our laughter would Bring. EDown the highway, Fon the beaches BJust as far as memory Ereaches BI still hear Daddy singin' his Fold Army songs FWe'd laugh and count horses as we rode Balong. FWe were young then, we were Btogether FWe could bear floods and fire and Bbad weather BAnd now that I'm older, grown up on my own I Fstill love Momma and Daddy best in my Idaho Bhome. BMomma grew up on the prairies of Kansas FShe was tender and sweet. The Bdust and tornadoes blew round her But they Fleft her straight up on her Bfeet. My BDaddy grew up on his own, more or less His Momma died when he was just Feleven. He had seven sisters to raise him. But he dreamed of his Momma in Bheaven. His EDaddy drank whiskey and Bhad a sharp eye. He Esold chicken medicine Bfarmers would buy. BTogether they hunted the fields and the farms When his Fdaddy died, my Daddy rested in my Momma's Barms. EDown the highway, Fon the beaches BJust as far as memory Ereaches BI still hear Daddy singin' his Fold Army songs FWe'd laugh and count horses as we rode Balong. FWe were young then, we were Btogether FWe could bear floods and fire and Bbad weather BAnd now that I'm older, grown up on my own I Fstill love Momma and Daddy best in my Idaho Bhome. BAnd now that I'm older, grown up on my own I Fstill love my Mom and Daddy best in my Idaho Bhome.