YOUNG, NEIL - Far From Home lyrics

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    "Far From Home"
    
    When I was a growing boy 
    A-rocking on my daddy's knee 
    Daddy took an old guitar and sang 
    Bury me on the lone prairie 
    Uncle Bob sat at the piano 
    My girl cousins sang harmony 
    Those were the good old family times 
    That left a big mark on me 
    
    Bury me out on the prairie 
    Where the buffalo used to roam 
    Where the Canada geese once filled the sky 
    And then I won't be far from home 
    Bury me out on the prairie 
    Where the buffalo used to roam 
    You won't have to shed a tear for me 
    'Cause then I won't be far from home 
    
    Walking down the trans-Canada highway 
    I was talking to a firefly 
    Trying to make my way to Nashville, Tennessee 
    When another car passed me by 
    
    Some day I'm gonna make big money 
    And buy myself a big old car 
    Make my way on down to that promised land 
    And then I'm gonna really go far 
    
    Bury me out on the prairie 
    Where the buffalo used to roam 
    Where the Canada geese once filled the sky 
    And then I won't be far from home 
    Just bury me out on the prairie 
    Where the buffalo used to roam 
    You won't have to shed a tear for me 
    'Cause then I won't be far from home
    
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