Bruce Springsteen - This Hard Land: chords

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Hey there mister, can you tell me what
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happened to the seeds I've sown
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Can you give me a reason sir,
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as to why they ain't never grown
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They've just blown around from town to town
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Back out on to these fields
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Where they fall from, from my hand
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Back into the dirt of this hard land
Come on

Now me and my sister
From Germantown, yeah, we did ride
Well, we made our bed, sir
From the rock on the mountainside
We've been blowin' around from town to town
Lookin' for a place to land
Where the sun bursts through the clouds
to fall like a circle
Like a circle of fire down on this hard land

Now even the rain it don't come 'round
Don't come 'round here no more
And the only sound at night's the wind
Slammin' that back-porch door
It just stirs you up like it wants to
just blow you down
Twistin' and churnin' up the sand
And leavin' all them scarecrows lyin' face down
Face down in the dirt of this hard land

From a building up on the hill
I can hear a tape deck blastin' "Home on the Range"
And I can see them Bar-M choppers
Sweepin' low across the plains
And it's me and you, Frank, we're lookin'
for lost cattle
Our hooves twistin' and churnin' up the sand
We're ridin' in the whirlwind, searchin'
for lost treasure
Way down south of the Rio Grande
We're ridin' 'cross that river in the moonlight
Yeah, up onto the banks of this hard land

Hey Frank, won't you pack your bags
And meet me tonight down at Liberty Hall?
Now just one kiss from you, my brother
And we'll ride until we fall
We'll sleep in the fields, we'll sleep by the rivers
And in the morning we'll make a plan
Well, if you can't make it stay hard,
stay hungry, stay alive, if you can
And meet me in a dream of this hard land (Oh)