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Verse D G D I remember my Dad sayin' 'Get up this morning, son A Get your brother too, we've got to get some work done. D G D We'd dread the next 10 hours then to the fields we go G D A D I'd cuss the mules as Dad was sayin', 'son, stay between the rows. G D A Bm Back when times were good and times were bad G D A Daylight would fade and we'd always be glad G A D G To get back to our pillows and dream of where we'd go G D/F Em to find a better way, a little brighter day G A Just to find the best times we'd ever had Asus2 D were out with Dad between the rows. Verse D G D My Dad worked the farm for sixty years before he died A And even before that day, I'd look at him and cry D G D Cause I knew he never had that much and probably never would G D A D But now I see he had more than a man now ever could G D A Bm Back when times were good and times were bad G D A Daylight would fade and we'd always be glad G A D G To get back to our pillows and dream of where we'd go G D/F Em to find a better way, a little brighter day G A Just to find the best times we'd ever had Asus2 D were out with Dad between the rows.
G D A Bm Back when times were good and times were bad G D A Daylight would fade and we'd always be glad G A D G To get back to our pillows and dream of where we'd go G D/F Em to find a better way, a little brighter day G A Just to find the best times we'd ever had Asus2 D were out with Dad between the rows.
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