Chords for Chris Knight, "Bring the Harvest Home"
Tempo:
149.55 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Db
Eb
Fm
Bbm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Ab] The
[Db]
[Ab] road ain't look this good to [Db] me in a couple [Ab] months or so.
I've been breaking ground, heading [Db] down a hard [Ab] road to home.
[Fm] I've been farming green, but I ain't seen [Db] no harvest in [Ab] L.A.
But there's time enough, when hurt back, I can't wait another [Ab] day.
[Eb]
[Ab]
A farmer I was born, [Db] and a farmer I will [Ab] die.
[Eb] I want to plant my hills in a fertile field [Db] and dry with [Ab] bad design.
[Fm] Well I couldn't work that desert dirt, [Db] and I thought my dream [Ab] was gone.
But dreaming keeps on driving me [Db] a little [Ab] farther on, [Db] yeah, a little farther on.
And [Eb] all that time in California, it [Db] was just a waste of [Ab] seed.
I [Eb] left everything I cared for [Db] neglected [Eb] in the weeds.
But [Fm] my love for sweet [Eb] Rebecca just [Db] keeps growing on and [Ab] on.
[Bbm] And it's time [Db] I bring [Eb] the harvest [Ab] home.
[Db]
[Eb]
[Ab] [Bbm] [Ab]
[Db] [Eb] [Ab]
Well I called Rebecca just last night [Db] and broke right down and [Ab] cried.
As soon as I heard her sweet [Db] voice across the [Ab] grapevine.
[Fm] Well in my dreams the grass was [Db] green on Sunset [Ab] Boulevard.
But eleven hundred miles from now [Db] I'll wake up in her [Ab] arms and [Db] step back home [Ab] on the farm.
And all [Eb] that time in California, it [Db] was just a waste [Ab] of seed.
I [Eb] left everything I cared for [Db] neglected in [Eb] the weeds.
But [Bb] my [Fm] love for sweet [Eb] Rebecca just [Db] keeps growing on and on.
[Ab]
And [Bbm] it's time [Db] I bring [Eb] the harvest [Ab] home.
[F]
Yeah, my love for sweet [Eb] Rebecca just [Db] keeps growing on and on.
[Ab]
And [Bbm] it's [Db] time I bring [Eb] the harvest [Ab] home.
[Db] Bring the harvest [Ab] home.
[Db]
[Ab]
[Db] Bring the harvest [Ab] home.
[Db]
[Ab]
[Db]
[Ab]
[Db] [F]
[Ab]
[Db]
[Ab]
[Db] [N]
[Db]
[Ab] road ain't look this good to [Db] me in a couple [Ab] months or so.
I've been breaking ground, heading [Db] down a hard [Ab] road to home.
[Fm] I've been farming green, but I ain't seen [Db] no harvest in [Ab] L.A.
But there's time enough, when hurt back, I can't wait another [Ab] day.
[Eb]
[Ab]
A farmer I was born, [Db] and a farmer I will [Ab] die.
[Eb] I want to plant my hills in a fertile field [Db] and dry with [Ab] bad design.
[Fm] Well I couldn't work that desert dirt, [Db] and I thought my dream [Ab] was gone.
But dreaming keeps on driving me [Db] a little [Ab] farther on, [Db] yeah, a little farther on.
And [Eb] all that time in California, it [Db] was just a waste of [Ab] seed.
I [Eb] left everything I cared for [Db] neglected [Eb] in the weeds.
But [Fm] my love for sweet [Eb] Rebecca just [Db] keeps growing on and [Ab] on.
[Bbm] And it's time [Db] I bring [Eb] the harvest [Ab] home.
[Db]
[Eb]
[Ab] [Bbm] [Ab]
[Db] [Eb] [Ab]
Well I called Rebecca just last night [Db] and broke right down and [Ab] cried.
As soon as I heard her sweet [Db] voice across the [Ab] grapevine.
[Fm] Well in my dreams the grass was [Db] green on Sunset [Ab] Boulevard.
But eleven hundred miles from now [Db] I'll wake up in her [Ab] arms and [Db] step back home [Ab] on the farm.
And all [Eb] that time in California, it [Db] was just a waste [Ab] of seed.
I [Eb] left everything I cared for [Db] neglected in [Eb] the weeds.
But [Bb] my [Fm] love for sweet [Eb] Rebecca just [Db] keeps growing on and on.
[Ab]
And [Bbm] it's time [Db] I bring [Eb] the harvest [Ab] home.
[F]
Yeah, my love for sweet [Eb] Rebecca just [Db] keeps growing on and on.
[Ab]
And [Bbm] it's [Db] time I bring [Eb] the harvest [Ab] home.
[Db] Bring the harvest [Ab] home.
[Db]
[Ab]
[Db] Bring the harvest [Ab] home.
[Db]
[Ab]
[Db]
[Ab]
[Db] [F]
[Ab]
[Db]
[Ab]
[Db] [N]
Key:
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Eb
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_ [Ab] The _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] road ain't look this good to [Db] me in a couple _ [Ab] months or so.
_ _ _ _ I've been breaking _ ground, heading [Db] down a hard [Ab] road to home. _ _ _ _
[Fm] I've been farming green, but I ain't seen [Db] no harvest in [Ab] L.A.
_ But _ there's time enough, when hurt back, I can't wait another [Ab] _ day.
_ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
A farmer I was born, [Db] and a farmer I will [Ab] die. _
_ [Eb] _ _ I want to plant my hills in a fertile field [Db] and dry with [Ab] bad design. _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] Well I couldn't work that desert dirt, [Db] and I thought my dream [Ab] was gone.
_ But _ _ dreaming keeps on driving me [Db] _ a little [Ab] farther on, [Db] yeah, a little farther on.
_ _ And [Eb] all that time in _ California, it [Db] was just a waste of [Ab] seed.
I [Eb] left everything I cared for [Db] _ neglected [Eb] in the weeds.
_ _ _ But [Fm] my love for sweet [Eb] Rebecca just [Db] keeps growing _ on and _ [Ab] on.
[Bbm] And it's time [Db] I bring [Eb] the harvest [Ab] _ home.
_ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Ab] _
_ [Db] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Well I called Rebecca just last night [Db] and broke right down and [Ab] cried. _ _ _ _
As soon as I heard her sweet [Db] voice across the _ [Ab] grapevine. _
_ _ _ _ [Fm] Well in my dreams the grass was [Db] green on Sunset _ [Ab] _ Boulevard. _ _ _ _
But eleven _ hundred miles from now [Db] I'll wake up in her [Ab] _ arms and [Db] step back home [Ab] on the farm.
_ _ And all [Eb] that time in _ California, it [Db] was just a waste [Ab] of seed.
I [Eb] left everything I cared for [Db] neglected in [Eb] the _ weeds. _ _
But [Bb] my [Fm] love for sweet [Eb] Rebecca _ just [Db] keeps growing on and on.
[Ab]
And [Bbm] it's time [Db] I bring [Eb] the harvest _ [Ab] home.
_ _ [F] _
Yeah, my love for sweet [Eb] Rebecca just [Db] keeps growing on and on.
[Ab]
And [Bbm] it's _ [Db] time I bring [Eb] the harvest [Ab] _ _ home. _ _ _
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ Bring the harvest [Ab] _ home. _ _ _ _
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ Bring the harvest [Ab] home. _ _ _ _ _
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_ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ [Ab] The _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] road ain't look this good to [Db] me in a couple _ [Ab] months or so.
_ _ _ _ I've been breaking _ ground, heading [Db] down a hard [Ab] road to home. _ _ _ _
[Fm] I've been farming green, but I ain't seen [Db] no harvest in [Ab] L.A.
_ But _ there's time enough, when hurt back, I can't wait another [Ab] _ day.
_ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
A farmer I was born, [Db] and a farmer I will [Ab] die. _
_ [Eb] _ _ I want to plant my hills in a fertile field [Db] and dry with [Ab] bad design. _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] Well I couldn't work that desert dirt, [Db] and I thought my dream [Ab] was gone.
_ But _ _ dreaming keeps on driving me [Db] _ a little [Ab] farther on, [Db] yeah, a little farther on.
_ _ And [Eb] all that time in _ California, it [Db] was just a waste of [Ab] seed.
I [Eb] left everything I cared for [Db] _ neglected [Eb] in the weeds.
_ _ _ But [Fm] my love for sweet [Eb] Rebecca just [Db] keeps growing _ on and _ [Ab] on.
[Bbm] And it's time [Db] I bring [Eb] the harvest [Ab] _ home.
_ _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ [Ab] _
_ [Db] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Well I called Rebecca just last night [Db] and broke right down and [Ab] cried. _ _ _ _
As soon as I heard her sweet [Db] voice across the _ [Ab] grapevine. _
_ _ _ _ [Fm] Well in my dreams the grass was [Db] green on Sunset _ [Ab] _ Boulevard. _ _ _ _
But eleven _ hundred miles from now [Db] I'll wake up in her [Ab] _ arms and [Db] step back home [Ab] on the farm.
_ _ And all [Eb] that time in _ California, it [Db] was just a waste [Ab] of seed.
I [Eb] left everything I cared for [Db] neglected in [Eb] the _ weeds. _ _
But [Bb] my [Fm] love for sweet [Eb] Rebecca _ just [Db] keeps growing on and on.
[Ab]
And [Bbm] it's time [Db] I bring [Eb] the harvest _ [Ab] home.
_ _ [F] _
Yeah, my love for sweet [Eb] Rebecca just [Db] keeps growing on and on.
[Ab]
And [Bbm] it's _ [Db] time I bring [Eb] the harvest [Ab] _ _ home. _ _ _
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ Bring the harvest [Ab] _ home. _ _ _ _
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ Bring the harvest [Ab] home. _ _ _ _ _
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