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{t:Pastures Of Plenty} {artist:Eliza Gilkyson} {key: Em} https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lU2PELWZtiU Capo 2 {c: } [Em] [G] [Em] It's a [G] mighty hard row my poor [D] hands [Em] have hoed My [G] poor feet have traveled a hot [D] dusty [Em] road [G] Out of your Dust Bowl and west-[D] ward we [Em] rolled Your [G] deserts were hot, your moun-[D]tains were [Em] cold I [G] worked in your orchards of [D] peaches and [Em] prunes [G] Slept on the ground by the light [D] of your [Em] moon On the [G] edge of your city you'll see us [D] and [Em] then We [G] come with the dust we're gone [D] with the [Em] wind Cali-[G]fornia and Arizona, I made [D] all your [Em] crops And its [G] north up to Oregon to harvest [D] your [Em] hops Dig the [G] beets from your ground, pick the grapes [D] from your [Em] vine To [G] set on your table your light [D] sparkling [Em] wine {sos} Cali-[G]fornia and Arizona, I made [D] all your [Em] crops And its [G] north up to Oregon to harvest [D] your [Em] hops Dig the [G] beets from your ground, pick the grapes [D] from your [Em] vine To [G] set on your table your light [D] sparkling [Em] wine {eos} It's [G] green pastures of plenty from dry [D] desert [Em] ground From the [G] Grand Coulee Dam where the waters [D] run [Em] down Every [G] state in this Union, us migrants [D] have [Em] been We'll [G] work in this fight and we'll fight [D] till we [Em] win And it's [G] always we ramble this [D] river and [Em] I [G] All along your green valley,I will work [D] till I [Em] die And this [G] land I'll defend with my life [D] if need [Em] be 'Cause my [G] pastures of plenty must al-[D]ways be [Em] free