Chords for Odetta - Pastures Of Plenty

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It's a mighty hard road, and my poor hands have cold
_ My poor feet have traveled this hot, dusty road
_ Out _ of your dust bowl and westward we roll
Through deserts so hot [Dbm] and through mountains [Abm] _ [Dbm] _
[Abm] so cold
_ I've _ _ _ wandered all over your green growing land
_ _ _ Wherever your crops are, I'll lend you my hand
_ On the edge of your cities, see me and then I come with the dust
[Dbm] And I'm gone _ _ [E] _
[Abm] with the wind _ _ _ _ _
California, Arizona, I've worked on your crops
_ _ Then northward up to Oregon, to gather your hops
_ _ I've dug beets from your ground, I've cut grapes from the vine
Set on your table, [B] I've had [Dbm] a life _ _
Green [Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ pastures aplenty, from dry desert ground
From _ the grand Coulee Dam, where waters run down
_ _ Every state of this union, _ migrants have been
We come with the dust, [E] and we're gone _ [Abm] _ [E] _
with [Abm] the wind _ _ _ _
It's always we ramble that river and I _
_ _ All along your green valley, I work till I die
_ _ _ _ Travel this road until death sets me free
Cause pastures [Dbm] aplenty, a stall awaiting [Abm] _
me
_ _ _ _ Well I've wandered all over your green growing land
_ _ Wherever your crops are, I'll lend you my hand
_ _ On the edge of your cities, you'll see me and then
I'll come with the dust, [Dbm] and I'm gone
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