Intro Am D G Verse C The sun comes over the top of the hill D G Shines on the fields I've yet to till C G/B Am My bones are weary, but I know I will G C D And not just because you ask it Verse Em C Rake and hoe hung on twenty-penny nails D G Milk lies sweet in a dozen pails C G/B Am Hay piled up in a hundred bales D G Am D And apples in the basket Verse G C A house that's tight to the wind and snow D G C A barn that's full of the things we grow G/B Am Empty purse, but I don't owe G C D A thing to any man living Verse Em C A woman warm, a woman kind D G A woman who knows her own sweet mind C G/B Am A woman who knows just what's behind D G Am D The things that she's forgiven Verse G C There's branches on the family tree D G There's a boy, a girl and a baby's three C G/B Am They look like her, they look like me G C D Like folks that's dead and gone now Verse Em C But I don't care, we're all the same D G There's none to bless and none to blame C G/B Am We're doing it in the family's name D G Am D The work we carry on now Verse G C The old grey goose is on the wing D G But he'll be back again next spring C G/B Am Each year we do the same old thing G C D And the same old wheel goes spinning Verse Em C When the air is warm and the earth is sweet D G And the good clean dirt is on our feet C G/B Am The circle comes around complete D G Am D And the end is the beginning Verse G C The sun comes over the top of the hill D G Shines on the fields I've yet to till C G/B Am My bones are weary, but I know I will G C D And not just because you ask it Verse Em C Rake and hoe hung on twenty-penny nails D G Milk lies sweet in a dozen pails C G/B Am Hay piled up in a hundred bales D G Am D G And apples in the basket
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