Lawrence Ks

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G
Dirt roads and dryland farming might
 be the death of me
      C                         G
But I can't leave this world be hind
   G
My debts are not like prisons where 
there's hope of getting free
      C                         G
And I can't leave this world be hind

D                                
I've been from here to Lawrence, 
C
Kansas
D                           C
Trying to leave my state of mind
D                          C
Trying to leave this awful sadness
                                G
But I can't leave this world be hind

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         G
South of Delia there's a patch out 
back by the willow trees
      C                         G
And I can't leave this world be hind
       G
It's a fenced-in piece of nothin' 
where I hear voices on my knees
      C                         G
And I can't leave this world be hind

D                            C
Some prophecies are self-ful filling
D                           C
I've had to work for all of mine
D                                  
Better times will come to me, God- 
C
willing
Cause I can't leave this world be 
G
hind

     G
This world must be frightening, 
everybody's on the run
      C                         G
And I can't leave this world be hind
   G
My house is a wooden one and it's 
built on a wooden one
        C                         
Seems I can't leave this world be 
G
hind

D                                  
Preacher says that when the master 
C
calls us
D                           C
He's gonna give us wings to fly
D                            C
My wings are made of hay and corn 
husks
                               G
So I can't leave this world be hind