Broken Plow Chris Knight Capo 5 [Am]Load up the old Dodge truck We?ll [Fmaj7]leave what we can?t sell [Am]Nobody needs a sharecropper?s tools [Fmaj7]or a dust filled well [Am]Take you one last look around [Fmaj7]shed you one last tear For the [Am]broken plow, the broken dreams And the [Fmaj7]life we?re leaving [Am]here Pull the lines down tight The kids can ride on top of the load In the cool of the night They can crawl underneath the tarp To stay out of the cold Eleven hundred miles of mount (guitaretab.com)