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A On the day you rattled up the line E A To work my familys land Mama caught us smilin E And she took me by the hand D And she said what your young heart A See's in him I'll never understand Cause its a sorry life to live E A Lovin' a share croppin' man A Why his back is nearly broken E A By the time his day is through And his dirty hands are empty E When he brings 'em home to you D So dont come runnin back here A When his soil turns to sand Its a sorry life to live E A Lovin' a share croppin man A On a cold November evenin' E A Cross the bitter plains we ran Far from that old shotgun E In our copper weddin' bands D And you whispered life without you girl A Is more then I can stand But its a sorry life to live E A Lovin' a share croppin' man A My back is nearly broken E A By the time my day is through And my dirty hands are empty E When I bring them home to you D So remember that I warned you A When our soil turns to sand Its a sorry life to live E A Lovin' a share croppin' man A On our youngest daughters finger E A Sits a simple copper band The boy we worked last summers E Gone and asked her for her hand D And she said watchin you and Daddy A Through the years I understand That I want to live my life E A Lovin' a share croppin' man A Well he'd sooner break his back E A Then break a promise made to you And his empty hands are dirty E But his heart is pure and true D And the good Lord guides his steady plow A Through soil or through sand The sweetest life to lives E A Lovin' a share croppin man D And the good Lord guides his steady plow A Through soil or through sand The sweetest life to lives E A Lovin' a share croppin man
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