{t:I Feel Like Traveling On} {st:Loretta Lynn (1972)} {c:verse 1} My [D]heavenly home is bright and fair I feel like traveling [A7]on No [D]pain nor death can enter there I feel like [A7]traveling [D]on {soc} Yes I [D]feel like traveling on I feel like traveling [A7]on My [D]heavenly home is bright and fair I feel like [A7]traveling [D]on {eoc} {c:verse 2} Its [D]glittering towers the sun outshines I feel like traveling [A7]on That [D]heavenly mansion shall be mine I feel like [A7]traveling [D]on {soc} Yes I [D]feel like traveling on I feel like traveling [A7]on My [D]heavenly home is bright and fair I feel like [A7]traveling [D]on {eoc} {c:verse 3} The [D]Lord has been so good to me I feel like traveling [A7]on Un-[D]til that blessed home I see I feel like [A7]traveling [D]on {soc} Yes I [D]feel like traveling on I feel like traveling [A7]on My [D]heavenly home is bright and fair I feel like [A7]traveling [D]on {eoc}