Tonart: C major
Verse 1
C
It's a mighty hard road
Am
that these poor hands have hoed
C
My poor feet have travelled
Cm
C
the hot dusty road
Out of your dust hole
it's westward we rode
F
Am
and your mountain was cold
C
I've worked in your orchards
Am
of peaches and prune
C
I've slept on the ground
Cm
C
by the light of the moon
On the edge of the city
you'll see us and then
Am
We come with the dust
F
and we go with the wind
Am
C
California, Arizona,
Am
I've made all your North
to gather the hearse
Dig the beets from the ground,
cut the grapes from the vine
Am
To sit on your table,
F
that light, sparkling wine
Am
C
Green pastures of plenty,
Am
from your dry desert
C
To the Grand Coulee Dam,
where the water runs down
Every state in the Union,
us migrates have been
Am
We'll work in this fight,
F
Am
we'll fight, till we win
C
It's always we've rambled,
C
Along your green valleys
I'll work till I die,
The land I'll defend with my life if it be
Am
Your pastures of plenty
F
Am
must al ways be free
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