D                     G                   BmA
 When I was six years  old I broke my leg    
D                  G                    Bm            A
 And I was running  from my brother and   his friends  
D               G                     Bm                    A           
 And tasted the  sweet perfume of the   mountain grass as I  rolled down
D              G     Bm                A      
 I was younger  then,  take me back to  when I
G         A                   D    
 Found my  heart and broke it  here
                 G                           
Made friends and  lost them through the years
G             A                 D                     G               
 And I’ve not  seen the roaring  fields in so long, I  know I’ve grown
G            A               
 But I can’t  wait to go home
D          G    Bm           A      
 I’m on my  way,  driving at  ninety
     D              G      Bm           A           
Down  those country  lanes   singing to  Tiny Dancer
    D           G             Bm        A             
And  I miss the  way you make   me feel  and it’s real
D               G       Bm         A                   D
 we watched the  sunset   over the  castle on the hill  
D              G                Bm                       A
 Fifteen years  old and smoking   hand-rolled cigarettes  
D                     G                           Bm                      A       
 Running from the law  through the backfields and   getting drunk with my  friends
D             G                 Bm               A               
 Had my first  kiss on a Friday   night, I don’t  reckon I did it
D                     G      Bm                A             
 Right, I was younger  then,   take me back to  when we found
G        A                     D    
 Weekend  jobs and when we got  paid
               G                               
We’d buy cheap  spirits and drink them straight
          A                        D               G                  
Me and my  friends have not thrown  up in so long,  oh how we’ve grown
G            A               
 But I can’t  wait to go home
D          G    Bm           A      
 I’m on my  way,  driving at  ninety
     D              G      Bm           A           
Down  those country  lanes   singing to  Tiny Dancer
    D           G             Bm        A             
And  I miss the  way you make   me feel  and it’s real
D               G       Bm         A                   D
 we watched the  sunset   over the  castle on the hill  
D G Bm         A                  
      Over the  castle on the hill
D G Bm         A                  
      Over the  castle on the hill
Bm G D A
        
Bm           G                          D          A                 
  One friend  left to sell clothes and,  one works  down by the coast
Bm            G                      D      A                 
  One had two  kids but lives alone,  one’s  brother overdosed
Bm      G                            D           A                     
  One’s  already on his second wife,  one’s just  barely getting by but
Bm             G                     D      A               
  These people  raised me and I-I-I,  can’t  wait to go home
    D          G     Bm        A        
And  I’m on my  way,   I still  remember
      D            G           Bm           A                
These  old country  lanes when   we did not  know the answers
    D           G             Bm        A             
And  I miss the  way you make   me feel  and it’s real
D               G       Bm         A                   D
 we watched the  sunset   over the  castle on the hill  
D G Bm         A                  
      Over the  castle on the hill
D G Bm         A                  
      Over the  castle on the hill

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