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 I  woke up this morning, now  I understand
 what  it means to give your life to just  one man
 Afraid  of feeling nothing, no bees  or buterflies.
 My  head is full of voices and my house  is full of lies.
 This is  home,  home, and this is  home,  home,  this is home.
 I  found you standing there, when  I was seventen.
 Now  I'm thirty-two, and I can't remember  what I'd see in you.
 A  made a promise said  it everyday
 now  I'm reading romance novels and dreaming  of yesterday.
 This is  home,  home, and this is  home,  home,  this is home.
 I'd  lide to see the Riviera,  now  slowdance underneath  the stars
 I'd  like to watch the sun  come up in a  stranger's arms.
 This is  home,  home, and this is  home,  home,  this is home.
 I'm  going crazy a little  everyday
 and  everything I wanted is now driving  me away.
 I  woke up this morning to the sound  of breaking hearts
 mine  is full of questions and it's tearing  yours apart,
 and  it's tearing  yours apart, and it's tearing  yours apart,

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Readable chord sheet for Home by Sheryl Crow

I[G] woke up this morning, no[Dm]w I understand

w[Bb]hat it means to give your life to [C]just one man

A[G]fraid of feeling nothing, no be[Dm]es or buterflies.

M[Bb]y head is full of voices and my hous[C]e is full of lies.

T[G]his [Dm]is h[Bb]ome,[C] home, and this [G]is h[Dm]ome,[Bb] hom[C]e, this is home[G].

I[G] found you standing there, whe[Dm]n I was seventen.

N[Bb]ow I'm thirty-two, and I can't remem[C]ber what I'd see in you.

A[G] made a promise sai[Dm]d it everyday

n[Bb]ow I'm reading romance novels and d[C]reaming of yesterday.

T[G]his [Dm]is h[Bb]ome,[C] home, and this [G]is h[Dm]ome,[Bb] hom[C]e, this is home[G].

I[Bb]'d lide to see the Ri[C]viera, now[F] slowdance underneath[G] the stars

I[C]'d like to watch the su[Bb]n come up in [Dsus4]a stranger's arms.

T[G]his [Dm]is h[Bb]ome,[C] home, and this [G]is h[Dm]ome,[Bb] hom[C]e, this is home.

I[G]'m going crazy a litt[Dm]le everyday

a[Bb]nd everything I wanted is now dr[C]iving me away.

I[G] woke up this morning to the sou[Dm]nd of breaking hearts

m[Bb]ine is full of questions and it's tear[C]ing yours apart,

a[G]nd it's tear[Dm]ing yours apart, and it's [Bb]tearing yours apart,

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