G C G We left the farm twas early one morn'D7 Determined we'd be back no moreG C G My wife had an uncle that worked ever dayD7 G In a nut and bolt factory up in BaltimoreC G The day we arrived to start our new lifeD7 Our big dreams had started to soarG C G I got me a job a carryingD7 G Breathing the smog of old BaltimoreC G That dirt it was black and the work hurt my backD7 And I swore I could do it no moreG C G Yes I thought I'd die from the sun in the skyD7 G Things would get better here in BaltimoreC G The next thing I knew my wife took the fluD7 And the doctor bills soon made us poorG C G And to make ends meet I started to sweepD7 G Those dirty old streets up in BaltimoreC G The smell of the bay the buildings of grayD7 Was more than I bargained forG C G If I had my way I'd go home todayD7 G For there's no milk and honey here in BaltimoreD7 G For there's no milk and honey here in Baltimore
No Milk And Honey In Baltimore
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