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The poCstman brought a letter for my darlin C C7 C C7
I told him that she left here long G7ago
He Cwondered if I knew where she headed C C7 C C7
I told him GeveG7rything I Cknow
CGrC7eenCerC7 CpaC7stuCreC7s Cis C7where Cshe C7can be GfouG7nd G G7
CGreener Fpastures is Cwhere C7my Gbaby G7was Cbound
CMy calloused hands tell the story C C7 C C7
COf the hard life and times I have GseeG7n
When Call around had fields of plenty C C7 C C7
CThe seeds I Gsowed always came up lCean
CGrC7eenCerC7 CpaC7stuCreC7s Cis C7where Cshe C7can be GfouG7nd G G7
CGreener Fpastures is Cwhere C7my Gbaby G7was Cbound
CI Fpromised her a life of milk and Choney
I Fpromised her a never ending Clove
I Fpromised her she'd never be Cunhappy
I gD7uess sometimes a promise ain't enoGugh
CGrC7eenCerC7 CpaC7stuCreC7s Cis C7where Cshe C7can be GfouG7nd G G7
CGreener Fpastures is Cwhere C7my Gbaby G7was Cbound
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