C#5 E5 Been walking the dirt floor, my eyes are open Lord A5 G#5 Where did you go, have we just left you bored? C#5 E5 On down this unholy well we rolled A5 G#5 Stirring barrels in hell to be warm A5 E5 It's further back down than the high ground B5 E5 Ain't milk and honey, we're movin' round A5 E5 Only one thing is certain B5 That's everybody C#5 C#5 Everybody's hurting C#5 E5 We come from the country where the rain follows plow A5 G#5 And the evenings are cold enough to pluck your feathers out C#5 E5 A5 We hear your engines roaring deep and loud G#5 As we work the mules on this bludgeoned ground A5 E5 We've hunted these hills dry B5 E5 We've long outlasted the winter and our last wood pile A5 E5 Only one thing is certain B5 That's everybody C#5 Everybody's hurting A5 A5 Through rolling acres of boneyards we drift E5 E5 Our spirits' been broken been splintered to bits A5 A5 Faith is believing what you see ain't so G#5 G#5 My sweetheart we've got to learn to live with these ghosts G#5 G#5 They can't leave; we can't... A5 E5 B5 E5 go... A5 E5 B5 C#5 C#5 E5 We'd sell this valley if we could go north A5 G#5 Where the sun sets dripping buckets of gold C#5 E5 Through snow topped thunderheads and rows of wind clouds A5 G#5 Coming down this mountain how sweet salvation sounds A5 E5 With our hands out like lowly pilgrims B5 E5 As the old men death salute the young ones in A5 E5 Already know what we're just learning B5 That's everybody C#5 C#5 Everybody's hurting