Tom: G
G Well I've heard those city C singers singin' G 'bout how they can C
love
G deeper than the C oceans higher G than the stars C above
well G I come from the C country and I G know I ain't seen it C all
but I G heard that oceans' C salty and the G stars they C sometimes G
fall
but Am that would not do justice to the Bm way I feel for you
so I C have to sing this Am song about C all the things I D knew
My love is G deeper that the C holler, G stronger than the C rivers
G higher than the Em pine trees growin' Am tall upon the D hill
my love is G purer than the C snowflakes that G fall in F# late Em
December
and Am honest as a robin on a C springtime window sill
