Date: Sat, 04 Apr 1998 10:26:38 +0100
From: Andrew Lyon
Subject: CRD: K/Knight_Chris/Bring_the_Harvest_Home.crd
Bring the Harvest Home
by: Chris Knight (Written by Chris Knight & Craig Wiseman)
CD: Chris Knight
From: Andrew@lyonap.force9.co.uk
Capo 1st Fret
Intro G C G C
[G]The road ain't looked this good to me
In a [C]couple of months or [G]so
I've been breaking ground, heading down
A [C]hard road to [G]hoe
I've been [Em]farming dreams but I ain't seen
No [C]harvest in L.[G]A.
But there's time enough to win her back
I can't [C]waste another [G]day
[G]A farmer I was born
And a [C]farmer I will [G]die
I want to plant my heels in a fertile field
And [C]dry Rebecca's [G]eyes
Well I [Em]couldn't work that desert dirt
And I [C]thought my dreams were [G]gone
But dreaming keeps on driving me
A [C]little further [G]on, yeah, a [C]little further [G]on
And all that [D]time in California
It was [C]just a waste of [G]seed
I left [D]everything I cared for
Ne[C]glected in the [D]weeds
But my [Em]love for sweet [D]Rebecca
Just keeps [C]growing on and on
And it's [D]time I [C]bring the harvest [G]home
[C] [G] [C] [G]
[G]Well I called Rebecca just last night
And I [C]broke right down and [G]cried
As soon as I heard her sweet voice
[C]Across the great [D]divide
[Em]In my dreams the grass was green
On [C]Sunset Boule[G]vard
[G]But eleven hundred miles from now
I'll [C]wake up in her [G]arms, yeah, [C]back home on the [G]farm
And all that [D]time in California
It was [C]just a waste of [G]seed
I left [D]everything I cared for
Ne[C]glected in the [D]weeds
But my [Em]love for sweet [D]Rebecca
Just keeps [C]growing on and on
And it's [D]time I [C]bring the harvest [G]home
Yeah, my [Em]love for sweet [D]Rebecca
Just keeps [C]growing on and on
And it's [D]time I [C]bring the harvest [G]home
(C G C G to fade)
From: Andrew Lyon
Subject: CRD: K/Knight_Chris/Bring_the_Harvest_Home.crd
Bring the Harvest Home
by: Chris Knight (Written by Chris Knight & Craig Wiseman)
CD: Chris Knight
From: Andrew@lyonap.force9.co.uk
Capo 1st Fret
Intro G C G C
[G]The road ain't looked this good to me
In a [C]couple of months or [G]so
I've been breaking ground, heading down
A [C]hard road to [G]hoe
I've been [Em]farming dreams but I ain't seen
No [C]harvest in L.[G]A.
But there's time enough to win her back
I can't [C]waste another [G]day
[G]A farmer I was born
And a [C]farmer I will [G]die
I want to plant my heels in a fertile field
And [C]dry Rebecca's [G]eyes
Well I [Em]couldn't work that desert dirt
And I [C]thought my dreams were [G]gone
But dreaming keeps on driving me
A [C]little further [G]on, yeah, a [C]little further [G]on
And all that [D]time in California
It was [C]just a waste of [G]seed
I left [D]everything I cared for
Ne[C]glected in the [D]weeds
But my [Em]love for sweet [D]Rebecca
Just keeps [C]growing on and on
And it's [D]time I [C]bring the harvest [G]home
[C] [G] [C] [G]
[G]Well I called Rebecca just last night
And I [C]broke right down and [G]cried
As soon as I heard her sweet voice
[C]Across the great [D]divide
[Em]In my dreams the grass was green
On [C]Sunset Boule[G]vard
[G]But eleven hundred miles from now
I'll [C]wake up in her [G]arms, yeah, [C]back home on the [G]farm
And all that [D]time in California
It was [C]just a waste of [G]seed
I left [D]everything I cared for
Ne[C]glected in the [D]weeds
But my [Em]love for sweet [D]Rebecca
Just keeps [C]growing on and on
And it's [D]time I [C]bring the harvest [G]home
Yeah, my [Em]love for sweet [D]Rebecca
Just keeps [C]growing on and on
And it's [D]time I [C]bring the harvest [G]home
(C G C G to fade)