Chords:
{t:Pastures Of Plenty}
{artist:Eliza Gilkyson}
{key: Em}
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lU2PELWZtiU Capo 2
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[Em] [G] [Em]
It's a [G] mighty hard row my poor [D] hands [Em] have hoed
My [G] poor feet have traveled a hot [D] dusty [Em] road
[G] Out of your Dust Bowl and west-[D] ward we [Em] rolled
Your [G] deserts were hot, your moun-[D]tains were [Em] cold
I [G] worked in your orchards of [D] peaches and [Em] prunes
[G] Slept on the ground by the light [D] of your [Em] moon
On the [G] edge of your city you'll see us [D] and [Em] then
We [G] come with the dust we're gone [D] with the [Em] wind
Cali-[G]fornia and Arizona, I made [D] all your [Em] crops
And its [G] north up to Oregon to harvest [D] your [Em] hops
Dig the [G] beets from your ground, pick the grapes [D] from your [Em] vine
To [G] set on your table your light [D] sparkling [Em] wine
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Cali-[G]fornia and Arizona, I made [D] all your [Em] crops
And its [G] north up to Oregon to harvest [D] your [Em] hops
Dig the [G] beets from your ground, pick the grapes [D] from your [Em] vine
To [G] set on your table your light [D] sparkling [Em] wine
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It's [G] green pastures of plenty from dry [D] desert [Em] ground
From the [G] Grand Coulee Dam where the waters [D] run [Em] down
Every [G] state in this Union, us migrants [D] have [Em] been
We'll [G] work in this fight and we'll fight [D] till we [Em] win
And it's [G] always we ramble this [D] river and [Em] I
[G] All along your green valley,I will work [D] till I [Em] die
And this [G] land I'll defend with my life [D] if need [Em] be
'Cause my [G] pastures of plenty must al-[D]ways be [Em] free
