G We didn't know the times were leanC Around our home the grass was greenG D7 It didn't seem like things were all that badG I bet we walked a thousand milesC Chopping cotton and pushing plowsG D7 G And learning how to give it all we had As life went on and years went byC I saw the light in daddy's eyesG D7 And felt the love in mama's handsG They kept us warm and kept us fedC Taught us how to look aheadG D7 G Now looking back I think I understand We Were Walking in High CottonC Old times there are not forgottenG D7 Those fertile fields are never far awayG We were walking in high cottonC Old times there are not forgottenG D7 G Leaving home was the hardest thing we ever faced When Sunday morning rolled aroundC We dressed up in hand-me downsG D7 Just in time together with the churchG Sometimes I think how long it's beenC And how it impressed me thenG D7 G It was the only day my daddy wouldn't work
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