Em
The good son walks in to the field
he is a tiller, he has a tiller's hands
but down in his heart now, he lays down queer plans
against his brother and against his family.
Yet he worships his brother, and he worships his mother
but it's his father he says is an unfair man

   
Am
The Good Son
   
Em
The Good son
   
Am
The Good son
Em
the good son has sat and often wept.....

G
One more man gone
one more man gone
      
Am
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C/D
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one more man
G
One more man gone ...