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CBorn in the heat of theAm desert, MDm7y mother died givin' mG7e life; CDeprived of the love aAm Father, Dm7 Blamed for the loss of hiG7s wife. CYou know, Lord, I've been in aAm prison, ForF something that I've neverG7 done; It'sC been one hill afterEm another, ButF I've climbed theDm7m all one bG7y one.
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ButC this time, Lord, YouF gave me aC Mountain, A Mountain I Fmay never Cclimb;G CAnd it isn't aF hill anyC longer, You gave me aF Mountain thisC timeG.
CMy Woman got tired of theAm hardships, TireDm7d of the grief and thG7e strife; CSo tired of workin' foAmr nothin', DM7 Tired of bein' mG7y wife, CShe took my one ray of sunAm-shine, SheF took my pride and myG7 joy; SheC took my reason forEm living, SheF took myDm7 small babG7y boy.
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SoC this time, Lord, youF gave me aC Mountain, A MountainF I may neverC climb;G CAnd it isn't Fa hill anyC longer, You gave me aF Mountain thisC time.G o o o