Merle Haggard - Tulare Dust

Tulare Dust Merle Haggard By Merle Haggard [D]Tulare dust in a [G]farm boy’s nose [A]Wonderin where the [D]freight train goes [D]Standin in a field by the [G]railroad tracks [E7]Cursin the strap on my [A]cotton sack I can [D]see mom and dad with [G]shoulders low [A]Both of them pickin on a [D]double row They [D]do it for a livin be[G]cause they must That’s [A]life like it is on the [D]Tulare dust [E]The California sun was something new [A]That winter we arrived in 42 And I can [D]still rememb (allcountrytabs.com)

Tulare Dust Merle Haggard Tulare Dust By Merle Haggard [D]Tulare dust in a [G]farm boyâ??s nose [A]Wonderin where the [D]freight train goes [D]Standin in a field by the [G]railroad tracks [E7]Cursin the strap on my [A]cotton sack I can [D]see mom and dad with [G]shoulders low [A]Both of them pickin on a [D]double row They [D]do it for a livin be[G]cause they must Thatâ??[A]s life like it is on th[D]e Tulare dust [E]The California sun was something new [A]That winter we arrived in 42 And I can (azchords.com)