Trouble In The Fields
Nanci Griffith
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3|2|0|0|0|3 - G x|3|2|0|1|0 - C x|2|4|4|3|2 - Bm x|x|0|2|3|2 - D3|x|0|0|1|3 - Gsus4 x|2|0|0|0|3 - G/B x|0|2|0|1|0 - Am7 x|2|4|2|3|0 - Bm7 [Intro]G Am7 Bm7 C [Verse 1]G C Bm Baby I know that we gotC trouble in the fieldsG C When the bankers swarm likeD G locusts out there turning away ourGsus4 yieldG C The trains roll by our silos,Bm C silver in the rainG They leave our pockets full ofC D nothing but our dreams and theG Gsus4 golden grain [Verse 2]G C Have you seen the folks in lineBm C downtown at the stationG C They're all buying theirD G tickets out and talking the greatGsus4 depressionG C Our parents had their hardBm C times fifty years agoContinúa después del anuncioG C When they stood out in these emptyD G fields in dust as deep as snow [Chorus]G C And all this trouble in ourD fieldsG G/B C If this rain can fall, these wounds can healD G They'll never take our native soilGsus4G C But if we sell that new JohnD DeereG G/B And then we'll work these cropsC with sweat and tearsG Am7 You'll be the mule I'll be the plowBm7 C Come harvest time we'll work it outAm7 D There's still a lotta love, hereG Am7 in these troubled fieldsBm7 C [Verse 3]G C There's a book up on the shelfBm C about the dust bowl daysG And there's a little bit of you andC a little bit of meD G Gsus4 In the photos on every pageG C Now our children live in the cityBm C and they rest upon our shouldersG C They never want the rain to fallD G Gsus4 or the weather to get colder [Chorus]G C And all this trouble in ourD fieldsG G/B C If this rain can fall, these wounds can healD G They'll never take our native soilGsus4G C But if we sell that new JohnD DeereG G/B And then we'll work these cropsC with sweat and tearsG Am7 You'll be the mule I'll be the plowBm7 C Come harvest time we'll work it outAm7 D There's still a lotta love, hereG Am7 in these troubled fieldsBm7 C [Otro]G Am7 You'll be the mule I'll be the plowBm C Come harvest time we'll work it outAm7 D There's still a lotta love, hereG in these troubled fields