Chords for Larkin Poe Performs "My Home" | Southern Living

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[F#] Larkin Poe was the name of our great-great-great [A]-great [D] grandfather.
And, you know, it's [G] like growing up and just [D#] hearing bits and pieces about who he [C] was and how he influenced all of [D#m] our family.
I think it is a big deal to try and represent your roots and where [C#] you come from, especially when it comes [F] to telling stories.
Just being able to [D] draw from the culture of being from the South.
Stories [C#] come from everywhere, but I feel like in the South, people do.
[D#m] Like, who you, like where you came from and who your people are is [A] a big deal.
Like for [C] us, [D] Larkin Poe was cousins with Edgar Allan [C] Poe.
And, [D] like, that for us is a big [C] deal.
It happened hundreds of years [E] ago, you know, like they've been [A] dead forever.
But it does, it plays into who you are, taking [F#] a little bit of their story in with us.
[Am] Songwriting is telling stories, whether it's a story or if [C#] it's a [D] story of a life or a story of an emotion.
I [C] mean, that is what songwriting is.
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_ _ Where _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ will I go?
_ Where will I go [D] when the snow falls?
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_ These hills are my home. _
[D] Will I be forced [A] to roam [D] or the highways? _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ How [C#]
[D] will I [A] survive [D] away from these sweet [E] and simple pines?
[Dm] No, I don't [A] even [D] know just what [A] the future holds.
[D] Don't forget [A] me, oh my home. _ _ _ _
_ I _ _ will never be far gone from [D] my home.
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But _ _ [Dm] I'll [A] never get back.
_ I'm [D] always [A] on my track [Am] to my [D] home.
_ _ [A] How _ _ _
_ [G#] will [F#m] I [A] survive away [D] from these sweet [E] and simple pines?
No, I [F] don't even know just what the [F#m] future holds.
[A] Don't forget me, oh my [D] home.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ It's cold now at night.
_ Winter is [E]
[A] right around the corner.
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_ But I'll be back come next spring.
I'll [D] see you in [A] my [D] dreams, my _ home.
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How will I survive away [D] from these sweet [A] and [E] simple pines?
No, I don't [Dm] even know just what [F#m] the future holds.
[D] Don't forget [Am] me, oh my [D] home.
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No, I don't [Dm] even know [A] just what the future holds. _ _ _
[D] Don't [A] forget me, oh my home. _ _
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