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High Cotton [G]Alabama

Verse 1
G We didn't know the times were lean
C Around our home the grass was green
It G didn't seem like things were all that D7 bad
I G bet we walked a thousand miles
C Chopping cotton and pushing plows
G And learning how to D7 give it all we G had

Verse 2
G As life went on and years went by
C I saw the light in daddy's eyes
G And felt the love in mama's D7 hands
G They kept us warm and kept us fed
C Taught us how to look G ahead
Now looking D7 back I G understand

Chorus
G We Were Walking in High Cotton
Old times C there are not forgotten
Those G fertile fields are never D7 far away
G We were walking in high cotton
Old times C there are not forgotten
Leaving G home was the hardest D7 thing we ever G faced

Verse 3
G When Sunday morning rolled around
C We dressed up in hand-me downs
Just in G time together with the D7 church
G Sometimes I think how long it's been
C And how it impressed me then
It G was the only day my D7 daddy wouldn't G work

Chorus
G We Were Walking in High Cotton
Old times C there are not forgotten
Those G fertile fields are never D7 far away
G We were walking in high cotton
Old times C there are not forgotten
Leaving G home was the hardest D7 thing we ever G faced

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