- A E D A
I was the youngest boy in a family of four
D A E We lived in Oklahoma the wind whistled thru our door
A E D AWe scratched out a living in the dirt and and the clay
- D A E A
I never will forget it untill my dying days
A E D A The dust storms they came at us the sky turned cold and black
D A EWe packed up our belonging and never looked back
- A E D A
We rode out west toward the sun just a heartbeat away
D A E A I never will forget it untill my dying days
A D E F#mWe were Bakersfield Bound and the California dream
- D A E
Down the road lay the promised lands our fields would all turn green
A D E F#m We were Bakersfield bound like so many gone before
D A E AJust to cross our River Jordan and reach the other shore
- A E
When we first set eyes on The San Joaquin
D A Was like a friend we always knew
D A EThe gates swing open so far and wide even God could drive thru
- A E D A
We worked the crops from dawn to dust shared along the way
D A E A I never will forget it untill my dying days
A D E F#mWe were Bakersfield Bound and the California dream
- D A E
Down the road lay the promised lands our fields had all turned green
A D E F#m We were Bakersfield bound like so many gone before
D A E AJust to cross our River Jordan and reach the other shore
- D A E A
Crossed our River Jordan to reach the other shore
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