Paniolo Country

E            A 
Places I have been, 
  B            E 
cities I have seen, 
        A                               B 
with concrete caverns rising from the ground. 
  E                   A 
Miles and miles of asphalt trail, 
                  B 
stretch across a land, 
    A                                            B 
stampeding metal ponies leaving smoke along the way... 
                     E       A 
I'm going back to paniolo counrty,  
  B 
stars at night 
    E 
no city lights. 
           A          B           E 
Paniolo country, my home on the range. 
              A      B              E 
I made up my mind, won't waste any time 
           A                             B 
I'm going back to where the clouds ride high. 
  E                A                             B 
take my word its pretty, not like the great big city 
      A                                    B 
the winds still bring cool clear mountian air. 
                     E       A 
I'm going back to paniolo country 
  B                    E 
rain drops fall, the grass grows tall 
           A          B           E 
paniolo counrty, my home on the range. 
               A 
Places I have been, 
  B             E 
cities I have seen, 
        A                               B 
with concrete caverns rising from the ground. 
  E                   A 
Miles and miles of asphalt trail, 
                   B 
stretch across a land, 
    A                                            B 
stampeding metal ponies leaving smoke along the way 
                 E       A 
going back to paniolo country 
  B                    E 
rain drops fall, the grass grows tall 
           A         B            E 
paniolo counrty, my home on the range 
           A        B            E 
paniolo country my home on the range