Key: A major•
Verse 1
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For the past
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six weeks in a row
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Not a creek, nor a river flowed
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Nothing but the driving wind
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I've watched all my fields,
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These dripped of all their years,
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And I spit up on the ground in my disgust.
I see the tracks of baby quail,
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Falling cracks along the trail,
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earth will swallow me
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But before I give up
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I'll haul water in a coffee cup
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or the deepest, darkest sea
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is that one single row
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And you can bet I'll not let it die
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For God holds me in His hands
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As in mine I hold my land
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if you just give them a try
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is that one seed will grow
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And you can bet I'll never let it die
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For God holds me in his hands
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As in mine, I hold my land
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If you just give them a try you
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TunerE A D G B E
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