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Intro: G C D7 G E A No shirt, no shoes, sun- tanned in bib over- alls E Tall timber, rushing streams, my home has it all B7 My summer job, keep the garden hoed E Just a lad, barefoot on a gravel road E A Times were simple way back then E Do your chores early, then do them again B7 And everbody carried his own load E Just a lad, barefoot on a gravel road E A No worry, the big war was far away E My uncles, they fought, so I'd have today B7 Thanks to the bravery others showed E So I could be barefoot on a gravel road E A I've made a lot of foot-prints, and had my fill E Many times I have passed this cemetery hill B7 The wagon is moving again, and this time I am the load E A lad, no longer barefoot on a gravel road.
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