Deeper Than The Holler Cifras

[Intro]
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[Verse]
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Well I've heard those city singers singin about how they can love
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Deeper than the oceans higher than the stars above
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well I come from the country and I know I ain?t seen it all
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But I heard that oceans salty and the stars they sometimes fall
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But that would not do justice to the way I feel for you
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So I have to sing this song about all the things I knew
 
[Chorus]
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My love is deeper that the holler, stronger than the rivers
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Higher than the pine trees growin? tall upon the hill
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My love is purer than the snowflakes that fall in late December
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And honest as a robin on a springtime window sill
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And longer than the song of the Whippoorwill
 
[Instrumental]
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[Verse]
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From the backroads to the Broadway shows with a million miles between
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There's a least a million love songs that people love to sing
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And everyone is different and everyone's the same
   A            G#m            F#m            B  Bsus4
so this is just another way of sayin the same thing
 
[Chorus] (x2)
E                          A       E                 A
My love is deeper that the holler, stronger than the rivers
F#m             G#m                A             B
Higher than the pine trees growin? tall upon the hill
           E              A               E            A
My love is purer than the snowflakes that fall in late December
F#m             G#m        A
And honest as a robin on a springtime window sill
    F#m             B                   E
And longer than the song of the Whippoorwill
 
[Outro]
E  A  F#m  B           E    A  F#m  B
            a Whippoorwill
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