Elvis Presley – Goin Home (Guitar)

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This proud wild land where the wind blows free,

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has always been a part of me.

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It's in my blood, I just can't get it out..

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For a hundred miles a man can see

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and be about as wild as he wants to be.

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If he feels like shouting, all he's gotta do is shout.

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Where the purple mountains, reach up high

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and look like they're gonna touch the sky.

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Where the canyon walls have stood for a million years..

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Where the days are hot, the nights are cold,

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the desert sand, looks just like gold.

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These trails were carved with sweat and blood and tears..

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Where the Painted Desert, as you pass by,

      E              C#m
looks like a rainbow in the sky.

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The cactus blooms in the early morning sun..

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Where the night winds sing, the eagles fly,

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the clouds paint pictures in the sky.

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The coyote's howl, tells you when day is done.

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I'm coming home, this time I'm gonna stay.

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I'm coming home and I ain't never goin' away..

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My feet are itching to get back home,

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I've had the desert fever since I been gone.

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I need some love so bad that I can't see..

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When a woman looks a man in the eye,

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you know it takes a man to satisfy.

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Thinking about them girls is killing me.

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I'm goin home, goin home,

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goin home, I'm goin home,

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goin home, goin home,

C#m      E   C#m    E   C#m
I'm goin home, goin home

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Goin home, goin home....