Madison Medlin

Intro: E E7 D A (x2) [Verso 1] E E7 D A E E7 D A 70 Came quick for a third-generation farmer E E7 D A E E7 D A His hands are rough and his bones they ache from a lifetimes harvest E E7 D A E Breaking ground and tilling soil aint a task for the weak E7 D A He says you cant reap what you sow less you plant the seeds [Refrão] E E7 D A E Grandaddy worked his life away on a farm E7 D A E He remembers running through the fields like there was no tomorrow E7 D A E He was just a boy when he had to learn you gotta sacrifice to grow E7 D A E Hot summer heat, seven days a week, earning honest keep in his faded blue jeans Interlude: E E7 D A (x2) [Verso 2] E E7 D A E E7 D A The cost is great and theres weight to the cross we carry E E7 D A E E7 D A You have to prune whats dead and bruised to increase the harvest E E7 D A E When the weeds are thick and theyre pressing in just stand your ground E7 D A Say a prayer to the Good Lord find freedom for what once was bound [Refrão] E E7 D A E Grandaddy worked his life away on a farm E7 D A E He remembers running through the fields like there was no tomorrow E7 D A E He was just a boy when he had to learn you gotta sacrifice to grow E7 D A E Hot summer heat, seven days a week, earning honest keep in his faded blue jeans Interlude: E E7 D A (x4) [Ponte] E E7 D A E The work is few but the harvest oh so plenty E7 D A E E7 D I will go Lord here I am please send me A E won't you send me [Refrão] E E7 D A E Grandaddy worked his life away on a farm E7 D A E I remember running through the fields like there was no tomorrow E7 D A E I was just a girl when I had to learn you gotta sacrifice to grow E7 D A E Hot summer heat, seven days a week, earning honest keep in these faded blue jeans E7 D A E My faded blue jeans E7 D A E I still wear my faded blue jeans Outro: E E7 D A (x4)