Instrumental: G D G G x2 Verse: C G Hear mom singing in the kitchen D My ears stuck to her like glue D Probably some old gospel That her momma knew C G I would sit at the piano D On a long slow afternoon D
Press down seven keys C Em G See what happens as they move Chorus: C Grey rain is a fallin G This weather is appallin D The streets of a small town G Are dirty and common C The house that I grew up in G Has long been forgotten D G But these memories are calling me home Verse: C G There were bats in the attic D Their day slow and static D They plan their escape D In a cloud they leave fast and frantic C G They fly down by the river D Soggy Saugeen river D While the full moon’s light C Em G From way up high makes the dew shine silver Chorus: C Grey rain is a falling G This weather is appallin D The streets of a small town G Are dirty and common C The house that I grew up in G Has long been forgotten D G But these memories are calling me home Instrumental: C G D G x2 Verse: C G On the edge of a small town D Where the wild thistles grow D Seen the tracks pulled up But that death happened long ago C G So we made plans to travel D Not much else to us seemed good D Like a weed pulled up C Em G Storm cloud rolling through the neighbourhood Chorus: C Grey rain is a falling G This weather is appallin D The streets of a small town G Are dirty and common C The house that I grew up in G Has long been forgotten D G But these memories are calling me home C The house that I grew up in G Has long been forgotten D C G But these memories are calling me home
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