The Garden Song lyrics and chords

The chords to The Garden Song are presented in the key of D. The lyrics tell of the pleasure the singer gets from tending his garden.

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D 
Inch by inch and  
G 
row by  
D-(F#m) 
row 
 
 
G 
gonna 
 
 
A 
make this  
D 
garden 
 
 
 
grow
 
All it  
A 
takes is a  
D 
rake and a  
 
hoe and a  
Em 
piece of  
Em7 
fertile 
 
 
A-A7 
ground
D 
Inch by inch and  
G 
row by  
D(F#m) 
row 
 
 
G 
summer 
 
 
A 
bless these  
D 
seeds I  
 
sow
G 
Summer 
 
 
A 
warm them  
D 
from 
 
be
 
low ‘till the  
Em 
rain comes  
A 
tumbling 
 
 
D 
down

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Pullin’ weeds pickin’ stones, man’s made of dreams and bones
Feel the need to grow my own, ‘cause the time is close at hand
Grain for grain sun and rain find my way in nature’s train
To my body and my brain, to the music of the land

Plant your rows straight and long, tend to them with care and song
Mother nature will make you strong, if you give her loving care
That ol’ crow watchin’ hungrily, from his perch in yonder tree
Well in my garden I’m as free as that feathered thief up there

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[D]Inch by inch and [G]row by [D-(F#m)]row [G]gonna [A]make this [D]garden [(F#m)-G]grow
All it [A]takes is a [D]rake and a [(Bm)]hoe and a [Em]piece of [Em7]fertile [A-A7]ground
[D]Inch by inch and [G]row by [D(F#m)]row [G]summer [A]bless these [D]seeds I [(F#m)]sow
[G]Summer [A]warm them [D]from be[(Bm)]low ‘till the [Em]rain comes [A]tumbling [D]down

Pullin’ weeds pickin’ stones, man’s made of dreams and bones
Feel the need to grow my own, ‘cause the time is close at hand
Grain for grain sun and rain find my way in nature’s train
To my body and my brain, to the music of the land

Plant your rows straight and long, tend to them with care and song
Mother nature will make you strong, if you give her loving care
That ol’ crow watchin’ hungrily, from his perch in yonder tree
Well in my garden I’m as free as that feathered thief up there

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