Between The Rows

	  		
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  D                           G                D 
I remember my Dad sayin' "Get up this morning, son 
                                                  A 
Get your brother too, we've got to get some work done. 
     D                            G                D 
We'd dread the next 10 hours then to the fields we go 
    G                 D                     A                D 
I'd cuss the mules as Dad was sayin', "son, stay between the rows. 

 
           G         D        A          Bm 
Back when times were good and times were bad 
G              D                        A 
Daylight would fade and we'd always be glad 
G                   A           D                  G 
To get back to our pillows and dream of where we'd go 
G               D/F     Em 
to find a better way, a little brighter day 
G                                     A 
Just to find the best times we'd ever had 
             Asus2              D 
were out with Dad between the rows. 




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    D                             G               D 
My Dad worked the farm for sixty years before he died 
                                               A 
And even before that day, I'd look at him and cry 
         D                               G              D 
Cause I knew he never had that much and probably never would 
    G            D               A             D 
But now I see he had more than a man now ever could 

 
           G          D        A          Bm 
Back when times were good and times were bad 
G              D                        A 
Daylight would fade and we'd always be glad 
G                   A           D                  G 
To get back to our pillows and dream of where we'd go 
G               D/F     Em 
to find a better way, a little brighter day 
G                                     A 
Just to find the best times we'd ever had 
             Asus2              D 
were out with Dad between the rows.