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E B Little boys about nine years old A B Playing ball out down at the end of the road E B One more inning as the sun went down A B Stretching every minute, for one more out A B One swing, my last at bat A B Fly ball, and just like that E B I’m on my way, I’m headed home A To a special place that takes me away E B From the cold of a long hard day A A memory will always find a way E I’m headed home E B Few years later at the senior prom A B Daddy’s car and a blue corsage E B The butterflies as she opened the door A They disappeared that night on the floor A B A goodnight kiss, under the moon A B That’s a memory, I won’t lose E B I’m on my way, I’m headed home A To a special place that takes me away E B From the cold of a long hard day A A memory will always find a way E I’m headed home A B I probably wouldn’t choose to live it all again A B Because I can visit anytime I wish E B I’m on my way, I’m headed home A To a special place that takes me away E B From the cold of a long hard day A A memory will always find a way E I’m headed home