G                         Em      C 
I hear the rooster crowin. It's a frosty mornin. 
G                    D 
I can almost see the sun.
G                         Em           C
Goin so fast I can't stop.  I'm just a stone's throw from Little Rock
G      D                G
headin for the Missouri line.

G                             Em            C
Don't need a map to get there.  You can get there from anywhere
G                        D
When you're goin in your head.
G                              Em             C
I can see the arms out reachin, just like the day I was leavin.
G         D          G         
It's been oh so many years.

[Chorus]
           C             D              G    B7 
Let me get on the Frisco Silver Dollar Line, wait my time.
C   D         G 
See all I can see.
C       D              G           B7           C     D        G 
Fiddler rousin up your bow.  We'll have our own Ozark Mountain Jubilee.


[Verse 2]
G                            Em           C
If I can't be a favorite son, I'll be the prodigal one,
G                     D 
cause I been gone too long.
G                              Em            C
Oh how the years have flown by.  Oh how I realize,
G           D     G
how much of me is gone.

[Chorus]
           C             D              G    B7 
Let me get on the Frisco Silver Dollar Line, wait my time.
C   D         G 
See all I can see.
C       D              G           B7           C     D        G 
Fiddler rousin up your bow.  We'll have our own Ozark Mountain Jubilee.