Peter, Paul and Mary - Garden song

^GInch by inch, r^Cow by r^Gow, ^Amgonna ^Dmake this ^Ggarden grow. ^AmAll it ^Dtakes is a ^Grake and a ^Emhoe and a ^Apiece of fertile ^Dground. ^GInch by inch, r^Cow by r^Gow, ^AmSomeone ^Dbless the ^Gseeds I sow. Am D G Em A. D G Someone warm them from below, 'til the rain comes tumbling down.

^GPulling weeds and ^Cpicking ^Gstones, ^Amman is^D made of d^Greams and bones. ^AmFeel the n^Deed to ^Ggrow my ^Emown 'cause the ^Atime is close at ^Dhand. ^GGrain for grain, ^Csun and ^Grain, ^Amfind my w^Day in n^Gature's chain, ^Amtune my ^Dbody a^Gnd my b^Emrain to the m^Ausic ^Dfrom the ^Gland.

^GPlant your rows s^Ctraight and ^Glong, ^Amthicker t^Dhan with p^Grayer and song. ^AmMother ^DEarth will ^Gmake you s^Emtrong if you g^Aive her love and ^Dcare. ^GOld crow watching ^Chungril^Gy, f^Amrom his ^Dperch in y^Gonder tree. ^AmIn my g^Darden ^GI'm as f^Emree as that f^Aeathered t^Dhief up t^Ghere.

^GInch by inch, r^Cow by r^Gow, ^Amgonna ^Dmake this ^Ggarden grow. ^AmAll it ^Dtakes is a ^Grake and a ^Emhoe and a ^Apiece of fertile ^Dground. ^GInch by inch, r^Cow by r^Gow, ^AmSomeone ^Dbless the ^Gseeds I sow. ^AmSomeone ^Dwarm them ^Gfrom bel^Emow, 'til the r^Aain comes ^Dtumbling ^Gdown.