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Pastures Of Plenty - Peter, Paul & Mary[00:00:00]
It's a mighty hard row that my poor hands have hoed[00:00:09]
My poor feet have traveled that hot dusty road[00:00:13]
Out of the dust bowl and westward we rolled[00:00:21]
Your desert was hot and your mountains were cold[00:00:26]
I've worked in your orchards of peaches and prunes[00:00:35]
I've slept on the ground in the light of your moon[00:00:39]
On the edge of your city you've seen us and then[00:00:47]
We come with the dust and we go with the win[00:00:53]
California, arizona, I make all your crops[00:01:02]
Then north up to oregon to gather your hogs[00:01:08]
Pull the beets from your ground, cut the grapes from your vine[00:01:13]
To set on your table your light, sparkling wine[00:01:18]
Green pastures of plenty from dry desert ground[00:01:28]
From the grand coulee dam where the water runs down[00:01:34]
Every state in this union us migrants have been[00:01:38]
We'll work in your fight and we'll fight til we win[00:01:44]
Well it's always we ramble that river and i[00:02:00]
All along your green valley I'll work til I die[00:02:06]
My land I'll defend with my life if need be[00:02:12]
Cause my pastures of plenty must always be free[00:02:17]
It's a mighty hard row that my poor hands have hoed[00:02:26]
My poor feet have traveled that hot dusty road[00:02:31]
It's a mighty hard row that my poor hands have hoed[00:02:39]
My poor feet have traveled that hot dusty road[00:02:42]
Well it's always we ramble that river and i[00:02:52]
All along your green valley I'll work til I die[00:02:59]