Livin' in a mobile home chords by Riders In The Sky
Verse 1
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Yep, me and momma was a -lookin' through
the papers the other day
Been a full -page ad just
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caught our eye
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Do you wanna see the rivers and
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the countryside?
We got a
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Winnebago
Dodge and a
GMC
C
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Just a little bit of cash and
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you can turn the key
Yeah, the salesman said, I got
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a deal for you
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D
She's road ready and priced to move
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Got a shower and a stove and a
VCR
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All the comforts of home no matter
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where you are
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No, we sure like to roam with a rattle and
fever down in our bones
D
We're always home but
we're always gone
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Livin' in a mobile home
Yeah, we made a down
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payment and we hit the trail
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D
Told our neighbors they could read our mail
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Got our names painted on
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the spare tire cover
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D
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Show everybody that we love each other
We got a fiberglass
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boat that we pull behind
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D
All of our wind has got my nation wise
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And we never have to worry about
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where we're gonna stay
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D
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Just pull off the road at the end of the day
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Oh, we sure like to roam
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There's a ramblin'
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fever down in our bones
We're always home but
we're always gone
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Livin' in a mobile home
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C
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D
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Let's jack her up there a little bit boys
A
Mmm, mmm, yeah,
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whenever we wanna go see our kin
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E
We drive by and they drop
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in, we stay for a while
D
And then we're gone,
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E
A
back on the road in our mobile home
Yeah, we've been everywhere
on the lower 48
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From
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North
Carolina to the
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Golden
Gate
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D
We've seen it all from behind the wheel
A
And every night we have
a home -cooked meal
D
A
No, we sure like to roam, there's a ramblin' fever down in our bones,
E
A
we're always home, but we're always gone, livin' in a mobile home.
D
Oh, we sure like to roam,
A
there's a ramblin' fever down in our bones
E
We're always home,
but we're always gone
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D
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E
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Livin' in a mobile home
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E
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Leave it to him, you're turnin' up empty as a
D
A
tank tonight, ain't it, mama?
Huh?
E
A
Yeah, I heard that little old song
D
we just played on the radio
A
Sounds like you and me, don't it,
E
Mama?
A
D
Heck, I can sing better than that.
A
Look,
Mama,
Gus and
Edna from
Normal,
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Illinois.
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Golly, look at the size
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of that truck.
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I don't believe I've ever seen one that big.
Livin' in a mobile home
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