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It's 9D8 in the shade an' Mr Rose is rollin' hay.
Eighty acres doD/Bwn an' ten to Dgo.
Clouds are buiDldin in the south
He knows time is runnin out
An'there goes that tractors raD/Bdiator hGose.
There aint no tDricks in his straw hat
He walks a quarter mile back.
Miss Rose hears him slD/Bam that ol' screen dDoor.
What he sDees as wasted time is a blessing in disguise
Oh he's cussin' what shAe's been prayin'G for. A
The dDay turned dD/Fark as niGght
and in her eAyes he saw the liBmght
HGe hadn't tD/Faken the time to noAtice.
FDrom Heaven it pD/Foured dGown on that liAttle old farm hBmouse
Lord knows wGhat to do when lD/Fove needs time for groAwin'
He sends D D/Fra--iGn A for the RDoses.
She pulled dDown the window blinds
Even though the sun wasnt shinin
The rain tapped out a love sD/Bong on that old tin roDof.
WDrapped up in the covers they held on to each other
Like new lovers Aon their honeyGmoon
Instrumental Break Chords
DD/FGABm
ALord knows wGhat to do when lD/Fove needs time for gArowin'
(He sends D D/Fra--iGn A
The Lord sends D D/Fra--iGn A for the RoDses.
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