Plowed-Ground Copyright by: Verne Garrison Valley Park, Mo October 21, 2008 Banjo Tuned E, Capo 1, Key of D [Plowed-Ground] D G D My brother, and I were five and ten years old A We were headed for Uncle Grovers for a haircut D G D Not to "walk on plowed ground," we were told A D But it was much shorter, so we took the shortcut G D Spring rains had made the plowed ground like muck A Before you knowed it, little brother and I were stuck D G D So scary, we thought we were in quick-sand A D Then came Dad, in hip boots, to lend us a hand G D He carried us out, A One under each arm D G D Said he had heard our mournful shout A D Rescued us, saving us from harm G D My brother, and I, we cleaned off the mud without a sound, A Looked at each other, and knew D G D We would never, ever, again cut across plowed ground. We would walk to Uncle Grovers, A D But not "over plowed-ground"
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