Deeper Than The Holler Cifras

[Verse]
G                           D                Em                C
Well, I've heard those city singers singin' 'bout how they can love,
G               D              Em             C
Deeper than the oceans, higher than the stars above.
G                     D              Em                   C
Well, I come from the country, and I know I ain't seen it all
G                        D              Em                    C
But I heard that ocean's salty, and the stars, they sometimes fall.
Am                                   Em
And that would not do justice to the way I feel for you
Am                         C                      D
So I had to sing this song about all the things I knew
 
G                          D
My love is deeper than the holler.
Em                C
Stronger than the river
Em              Am                 C             D
Higher than the pine trees growin' tall upon the hill
           G              D
My love is purer than the snowflakes,
Em                C
That fall in late December
Am                                    C
And honest as a Robin on a springtime window sill
Am                  D         G
And longer than the song of a whippoorwill.
 
G                          D                     Em            D
From the back roads to the Broadway shows with a million miles between
G                         D               Em             C
There's a least a million love songs that people love to sing
Am                             Em
And everyone is different, and everyone's the same
Am               C                              D
And this is just another way of sayin' the same thing
 
[Verse]
G                          D
My love is deeper than the holler
Em                C
Stronger than the river
Am              Em                 C             D
Higher than the pine trees growin' tall upon the hill
           G              D
My love is purer than the snowflakes
Em                C
That fall in late December
Am                                    C
And honest as a Robin on a springtime window sill
Am                  D         G
And longer than the song of a whippoorwill
 
G                          D
My love is deeper than the holler
Em                C
Stronger than the river
Am              Em                 C             D
Higher than the pine trees growin' tall upon the hill
G                         D
My love is purer than the snowflakes
Em                C
That fall in late December
Am                                    C
And honest as a Robin on a springtime window sill
Am                  D         G
And longer than the song of a whippoorwill
G
A Whippoorwill
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