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AGrandpa's down by the F#mtwo lane in the bGlazing sun or the pDouring rain
ASells tomatoes from the F#mback of his pickup tGruck
AReads the Bible lF#mine for line
GWhile sipping on some hDome-made wine
AThat's who he F#mis and what he dGoes, yeah he's just like us
AF#mGD
AMy Dad's got a F#mcrippled hand, a cGasualty of VDietnam
ABut he's still down at the F#msawmill every dGay
Oh and fAirst thing 'fore the F#mbreak of dawn
GMama's got his eggs and the cDoffee on
AMy whole F#mlife it's been tGhat way
DWe come from back in the hollers
EWe got sweat on our blue collars
AThe living's hard but the living's gDood
You see AGod sent the Gheavens down
And hDung 'em 'round Emy neck of the wAoods
AF#mGD
AJust as sure as the F#mriver flows Gwe take care Dof our own
AStep right up when F#msomeone needs a frGiend
ALast year on the JF#mohnson farm
A fGire wiped out the hDouse and barn
AThe whole town showed F#mup to build 'em back agGain, alright
AF#mG
AF#mGD
AF#mG
AGDE
You see AGod sent the Gheavens down
And hDung 'em 'round Emy neck of the wAoods
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