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Verse C D7 Down a little winding trail in old Wyoming G7 C To a little shack with roses round the door F C A7 There's a little blue eyed curly headed maiden D7 G7 That I've been longing just to see once more C D7 She's as sweet as the lily of the valley G7 E7 And you can bet she's all the world to me A7 D7 We met down in the hills of old Wyoming G7 C It was there she gave her little ole heart to me E7 F Now every night we'll stroll beneath the stars up above D7 G7 And let the bright silvery moon-beams smile on our love C D7 Hand in hand down that little old trail we'll wander G7 E7 Where the songbirds in the treetops sweetly sing A7 D7 Then we'll plan and name the day that you'll be mine dear G7 C When your hand will wear a little golden ring D7 As the twilight softly falls each night she's waiting G7 C Mid the roses by the old garden gate F C A7 And from underneath her bonnet hangs her head of golden curls D7 G7 And a smile so bright and cheery on her face C D7 Down beside a little babbling brook we'll wander G7 E7 Neath summer skies where all the world is still A7 D7 Then with time comes once again to say goodnight dear G7 C I'll be with you when the sun sets on the hill E7 F Now every night we'll stroll beneath the stars up above D7 G7 And let the bright silvery moon-beams smile on our love C D7 Hand in hand down that little old trail we'll wander G7 E7 Where the songbirds in the treetops sweetly sing A7 D7 Then we'll plan and name the day that you'll be mine dear G7 C When your hand will wear a little golden ring
Written by Hank Snow
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