Lyrics:

Corn In The Fields
listen To The Rice When The Wind Blows cross The Water
fa Fmabc
king Harvest Has Surely Come

am G Bb Fg C
i Work For The Union cause Shes So Good To Me;
am F
and Im Bound To Come Out On Top
dm E
thats Where I Should Be
am Bb C G
i Will Hear Evry Word The Boss May Say
am Bb C G
for Hes The One Who Hands Me Down My Pay
am Bb C G
looks Like This Time Im Gonna Get To Stay
am Bb C G Am G Bb F
im A Union Man, Now, All The Way

the Smell Of The Leaves
from The Magnolia Trees In The Meadow
king Harvest Has Surely Come

dry Summer, Then Comes Fall
which I Depend On Most Of All
hey, Rainmaker, Cant You Hear My Call
please Let These Crops Grow Tall
long Enough Ive Been Up On Skid Row
and Its Plain To See, Ive Nothin To Show
im Glad To Pay Those Union Dues
just Dont Judge Me By My Shoes

scarecrow And A Yellow Moon
and Pretty Soon A Carnival On The Edge Of Town
king Harvest Has Surely Come

last Year, This Time, Wasnt No Joke
my Whole Barn Went Up In Smoke
my Horse Jethro, Well He Went Mad
and I Cant Remember Things Bein So Bad
then There Comes A Man With A Paper And A Pen
tellin Us Our Hard Times Are About To End
and Then, If They Dont Give Us What We Like
he Said, men, Thats When You Gotta Go On Strike.

corn In The Fields
listen To The Rice When The Wind Blows cross The Water
king Harvest Has Surely Come