No Milk And Honey In Baltimore

Buck Owens

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Tom:
G C G We left the farm twas early one morn'
D7 Determined we'd be back no more
G C G My wife had an uncle that worked ever day
D7 G In a nut and bolt factory up in Baltimore
C G The day we arrived to start our new life
D7 Our big dreams had started to soar
G C G I got me a job a carrying
D7 G Breathing the smog of old Baltimore
C G That dirt it was black and the work hurt my back
D7 And I swore I could do it no more
G C G Yes I thought I'd die from the sun in the sky
D7 G Things would get better here in Baltimore
C G The next thing I knew my wife took the flu
D7 And the doctor bills soon made us poor
G C G And to make ends meet I started to sweep
D7 G Those dirty old streets up in Baltimore
C G The smell of the bay the buildings of gray
D7 Was more than I bargained for
G C G If I had my way I'd go home today
D7 G For there's no milk and honey here in Baltimore
D7 G For there's no milk and honey here in Baltimore
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