调：E major•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
Well, I can't remember
He spent his whole life
He had that one room shack,
He'd plow them rows,
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just straight and deep,
with my own bare feet.
That old Rivers,
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he was a friend of mine.
Now that sun would get high,
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Finally, old Rivers, he'd say, whoa.
Then he'd talk about that
One of these days,
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And there ain't no fields to plow
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They all fine, crops is dry
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Dm
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Well, I'm sitting here now,
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in this new cloud earth,
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just looking for a little shade.
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