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Capo on the 2nd fret.
Verse 1:
RE SOL RE
As we sat on the front porch of that old grey house where i was born and raised
SIm SOL RE
Stared out at the dusty fields where daddy always worked hard eveyday
SIm SOL RE
I think it kind of hurt him when i said "Daddy there's a lot that i don't know
SIm SOL RE
But don't you ever dream about a life where corn don't grow"
Verse 2:
RE SOL RE
He just sat there silent staring in his favorite coffee cup
SIm SOL RE
I saw a storm of mixed emotions in his eyes when he looked up
SIm SOL RE
He said "Son i know at your age it feels like this ol' world is turning slow
SIm SOL RE
And you think you'll find the answer to it all,where corn don't grow"
Chorus
RE SIm SOL
Hard times are real,there's dusty fields
RE
No matter where you go
SIm SOL
You may change your mind,'cause the weeds are high
RE
Where corn don't grow
Verse 3:
RE SOL RE
I remember feeling guilty when daddy turned and walked back in the house
SIm SOL RE
I was only seventeen back then but it seems like i knew more than i do now
SIm SOL RE
I can't say he didn't tell me this city life's a hard row to hoe
SIm SOL RE
It's funny how a dream can turn around,where corn don't grow
Chorus
RE SIm SOL
You may change your mind,'cause the weeds are high
RE
Where corn don't grow
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