Written by: Prine ~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~ D G D When I was a child my family would travel A D Down to western Kentucky where my parents were born. G D There's a backwards old town that's often remembered A D So many times that my memories are worn. D G D - Dad won't you take me back to Mulenburg County, A D Down by the Green River where paradise lays. G D He said, "I'm sorry my son, but you're too late in askin'. A D Mr Peabody's coal-train has hauled it away." - D G D Well sometimes we're travel right down to Green River A D To the abandoned old prison down by Avery Hill. G D Where the air smelled like snakes, we'd shoot with our pistols A D But empty pop bottles are all we would kill. - REPEAT CHORUS - D G D Then the coal company came with the worlds largest shovel, A D They torchered the timber, stripped all the land. G D Dug for the coal til the land was forsaken. A D Wrote it all down as a progrss for man. - REPEAT CHORUS - D G D When I die let my ashes float down the Green River, A D Let my soul roll on up to the Rodchester Dam. G D And I'll be half way to Heaven with paradise waitin' A D Just five miles away from whereever I am. - REPEAT CHORUS TWICE - enjoy :) mammycc_05@yahoo.com