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D Gm
white dove sitting on a blackberry bush
D Gm
is there any questioning why
D Gm
tell me what heaven you’re bound for today
G A Bm
feel just like i could cry
G A
feel just like i could

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cry
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oooo ooo oooooo
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D Gm
little squirrel sitting on A __ rock
D Gm
wondering where the winter meal is coming from
D D/F# Gm
tired of fighting for it , gonna lay down my gun
G A Bm
just know my work is done
G A
just know my work is

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done
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du du du du du du dooooo

D Gm
little boy blue now come blow your horn
D Gm
no more of the sheep is a round
D Gm
said i’m tired of fighting , gonna lay down my gun
G A Bm
just know that my work is done
A G A D Bm
just know that my work is done un
G A Bm
just know that my work is done
A G A
just know that my work is

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