Chords for Cheryl White sings "Mansion Over the Hilltop" live on Country's Family Reunion Celebration
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[F] I'm satisfied with just [Bb] a cottage [F] below, a little [C] silver and a little gold.
that city where the ransom quilts shine, I [C] want a gold one, that silver [F] line.
[Bb] a mansion just over [F] the hilltop, in that [C] bright land where we'll never [F] grow old.
[Bb] someday yonder, we'll never [F] more wander, but walk [C] the streets at our [F] purest gold.
often tippy, tormented and tested, and like [C] the prophet, my pillow [F] a stone.
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[F] I'm satisfied with just [Bb] a cottage [F] below, a little [C] silver and a little gold.
that city where the ransom quilts shine, I [C] want a gold one, that silver [F] line.
[Bb] a mansion just over [F] the hilltop, in that [C] bright land where we'll never [F] grow old.
[Bb] someday yonder, we'll never [F] more wander, but walk [C] the streets at our [F] purest gold.
often tippy, tormented and tested, and like [C] the prophet, my pillow [F] a stone.
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_ _ [F] _ _ _ I'm _ _ satisfied _ with just [Bb] a cottage [F] below, _ _ _ a little _ [C] silver _ _ and a little _ gold.
_ _ But in that city _ where the ransom quilts shine, _ _ I [C] want a gold one, that silver [F] _ _ _ line.
I've got [Bb] a _ mansion _ just over [F] the _ _ hilltop, in that [C] bright land where we'll never [F] grow _ _ old.
And [Bb] someday _ yonder, _ we'll never [F] more _ wander, _ but walk [C] the streets at our [F] purest _ _ gold.
Though often _ tippy, _ _ tormented and tested, _ _ and like [C] the prophet, _ _ my pillow [F] a stone.
_ _ And though I find here no permanent _ dwelling, _ _ I know [C] he'll give me a mansion [F] my own.
_ _ I've got [Bb] a mansion _ _ just over the _ _ hilltop, in that [C] bright land where [C] we'll never [F] grow _ old.
_ And someday [Bb] _ _ yonder, _ we'll never [F] more _ wander, _ but walk [C] the streets at our [F] purest _ gold.
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[F] _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _ [F] Don't think me poor or _ deserted [F] or _ lonely, _ I'm not [C] _ discouraged, _ _ I'm heaven [F] bound.
_ _ _ I'm just a _ _ pilgrim in search of a city, _ _ I want [C] a mansion, _ _ a harp and [F] a crown.
_ _ I've got [Bb] _ _ a mansion _ just over [F] the _ _ hilltop, in that [C] bright land where we'll never [F] grow _ _ old.
And [Bb] someday _ yonder, _ we'll never [F] more _ wander, _ but walk [C] the streets at our [F] purest _ gold. _ _ _ _
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[Dm] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ I'm _ _ satisfied _ with just [Bb] a cottage [F] below, _ _ _ a little _ [C] silver _ _ and a little _ gold.
_ _ But in that city _ where the ransom quilts shine, _ _ I [C] want a gold one, that silver [F] _ _ _ line.
I've got [Bb] a _ mansion _ just over [F] the _ _ hilltop, in that [C] bright land where we'll never [F] grow _ _ old.
And [Bb] someday _ yonder, _ we'll never [F] more _ wander, _ but walk [C] the streets at our [F] purest _ _ gold.
Though often _ tippy, _ _ tormented and tested, _ _ and like [C] the prophet, _ _ my pillow [F] a stone.
_ _ And though I find here no permanent _ dwelling, _ _ I know [C] he'll give me a mansion [F] my own.
_ _ I've got [Bb] a mansion _ _ just over the _ _ hilltop, in that [C] bright land where [C] we'll never [F] grow _ old.
_ And someday [Bb] _ _ yonder, _ we'll never [F] more _ wander, _ but walk [C] the streets at our [F] purest _ gold.
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[F] _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _ [F] Don't think me poor or _ deserted [F] or _ lonely, _ I'm not [C] _ discouraged, _ _ I'm heaven [F] bound.
_ _ _ I'm just a _ _ pilgrim in search of a city, _ _ I want [C] a mansion, _ _ a harp and [F] a crown.
_ _ I've got [Bb] _ _ a mansion _ just over [F] the _ _ hilltop, in that [C] bright land where we'll never [F] grow _ _ old.
And [Bb] someday _ yonder, _ we'll never [F] more _ wander, _ but walk [C] the streets at our [F] purest _ gold. _ _ _ _
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