INTRO CAPO 3 FD TBmEm CD G Iron-clad feather-feet pounding the dustCD Dsus4G An October's day, towards eveningEmCD G Sweat embossed veins standing proud to the ploughC DDsus4 G Salt on a deep chest seasoningEm CD G Last of the line at an honest day's toilC DContinúa después del anuncioDsus4 G Turning the deep sod underEm CD G Flint at the fetlock, chasing the boneC DDsus4 G Flies at the nostrils plunder.CDG C The Suffolk, the Clydesdale, the Percheron vieAmD Dsus4 Em with the Shire on his feathers floatingCD GC Hauling soft timber into the duskC DDsus4 G to bed on a warm straw coating.F#7 Bm G BmG A Heavy Horses, move the land under meF#7 BmG BmG A Behind the plough gliding --- slipping and sliding freeF#7 GD Now you're down to the fewBb F And there's no work to doCEm D Bm
Heavy horses
Jethro Tull
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