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D We got up before A sunup to D get the work A done up,
We'd A work in the fields till the sun had gone D down. D A D A
We've D stood and we A cried as we D helplessly A watched,
A A hail store a beating our crops to the A ground. D A D A
And I've G gone to bed hungry many D nights as a lad,
In the good old G days, when times were D bad.
D I've seen daddy's A hands break D open and A bleed,
A I've seen him work till he's stiff as a D board.
I've seen momma A lay and D suffer in A sickness,
In A need of a doctor we couldn't D afford. D A D A
Anything G at all was D more than we had,
In the good old G days, when times were D bad. D7
G No amount of money could buy from me,
The C memories that I have of G then.
No amount of money could pay me,
To go back and live D7 through it G again. A D A D A
We D got up A before and found D ice on the D floor,
Where A wind blew snow through the cracks in the D walls. D A D A
And I've D walked many A miles to an D old country A school,
With A my lunch in the bib of my D overalls. D A D A
Anything G at all was D more than we had,
In the good old G days, when times were D bad. D7
G No amount of money could buy from me,
The C memories that I have of G then.
No amount of money could pay me,
To go back and live D7 through it G again. A
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