Key: C# minor
Verse 1
Am
C
G
Am
C
Em
Am
It's a mighty
rough road that my poor hands uphold
G
Am
a high dusty road
Out of your dustbowl
and westward we rode
Your desert was hot and
G
Am
my tongue was cold
I've worked in your orchards
of peaches and prunes
Am
Dm
Am
On the edge of your city,
you've seen us and then
Am
C
G
Am
with the wind
California and
Arizona, I make all your crops
C
G
And it's north up to
Oregon to gather your hops
Am
Dm
Dig the beets from your ground,
Just sit on your table,
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Am
C
G
Am
you're like sparkling wine
Green pastures aplenty from
dry desert ground
From the
Grand
C
Coulee
migrants have been
G
And we'll work in your fight and we'll fight
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G
Am
C
Am
till we win
Well, it's always we ramble, that river and
I.
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Am
I'll work till I die.
My land I'll defend with my life if need be.
All my pastures of plenty
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Am
must always be free
My land I'll defend with my life if need be
All my pastures of plenty must al
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G
Am
C
G
Am
ways be free
you
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