Lake Fork Verne - Plowed ground

My br^Dother, and I were fi^Gve and ten years ^Dold We were headed for Uncle Grovers for a ^Ahaircut Not ^Dto "walk on plowed groun^Gd," we were ^Dtold But it was much shorter, so we too^Ak the s^Dhortcut

Sprin^Gg rains had made the plowed ground like^D muck Before you knowed it, little brother and I were^A stuck So sca^Dry, we thought we wer^Ge in quick-^Dsand Then came Dad, in hip boots, to ^Alend us a ^Dhand

He car^Gried us ^Dout, One under each^A arm Sai^Dd he had heard ou^Gr mournful^D shout Rescued us, saving^A us from h^Darm

My brother, and I, we cleaned^G off the mud without a ^Dsound, Looked at each other, and^A knew We would^D never, ever, again cut ^Gacross plowed gr^Dound.

But not "over plo^Awed-groun^Dd"