Too Wet To Plow(Chords)

	        

Intro 
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Verse 1:
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We've got a hundred acres with a house in the middle 
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Work them fields 'til the sun lays down 
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Sometimes the Lord lets us rest just a little 
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Can't sow seeds when there's water on the ground 



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Come on boys, get down them fiddles 
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Can't make hay with the rain comin' down 
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Momma's got cakes 'n eggs on the griddle 
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Put away the mule boys, it's too wet to plow 


Post-Chorus
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Oooohhhoooo......rain's comin' down 
Em               G 
Oooohhooooo......too wet to plow 
Verse 1:


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Just up the road lives a gal named Trudy 
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Play that banjer clawhammer style 
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She fell in love with my Uncle Rudy 
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He picks his guitar and it drives her wild 



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Sayin' come on boys, get down them fiddles 
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Can't make hay with the rain comin' down 
G                    C           G 
Momma's got cakes 'n eggs on the griddle 
G                            C          G 
Put away the mule boys, it's too wet to plow 


Post-Chorus

Em               G 
Oooohhhoooo......rain's comin' down 
Em               G 
Oooohhooooo......too wet to plow 

Verse 1:

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Old Sam Stone lives high on a mountain 
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Got six kids and a d????? runnin' round 
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Tonight we're gonna have us a pickin' and a shoutin' 
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Ain't missin' nothin' if we don't go to town 



G                    C             G 
Sayin' come on boys, get down them fiddles 
G                       C           G 
Can't make hay with the rain comin' down 
G                    C           G 
Momma's got cakes 'n eggs on the griddle 
G                            C          G 
Put away the mule boys, it's too wet to plow

	        

Written by David Stewart