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Log Cabin Home in the Sky
D G D All around this wild country the winter it has now begun. C A Now is the time to slip away to the California sun, D G D To a place where a man can be free as the wind, as wild as the husky's cry. G A D Now winter is neigh, let us fly to my log cabin home in the sky.
With the snow piling all round the door and many a log on the stove, With the chickadees singing a comforting song I'll show you it's you that I love. Oh, let the wolves howl, they won't find us here, by a soft oil lamp we will lie. Now winter is neigh, let us fly to my log cabin home in the sky.
There comes a time for every man when he must turn his back on the crowd. When the glare of the lights gets much too bright and the music plays too loud. When a man must run from the deeds he has done, recalling those days with a sigh. Now winter is neigh, let us fly to my log cabin home in the sky.
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