Chords for Wil Maring, Robert Bowlin, and Brad Davis - Rows

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_ _ Rows of _ daffodils roll across the hills, [G]
rows of blackbirds on the [Am] _ _ line.
_ _ [G] _ Rows of wild red rose climb the oak fence post, _ line this black tableau that [Am] marks the county line.
_ _ [C] _ My [G] life lies in rows. _ _ _
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Rows of pale blue eyes fill this book of [C] mine, _ rows of thoughts that speak the tune.
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Notes will come to me, _ bits of melody, [C] _ _ piles of paper lie in the room.
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[C] _ My [G] life lies in rows.
_ _ _ [C] _ My life holds no [G] _ circles, _ no [Am] spirals, no [C] crooked [D] trails to _ _ choose.
_ [C] _ My heart, like [G] an arrow, _ _ shows this new row line [C] that led me [D] straight to you, [C] straight to _ you. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] My _ life holds [G] no circles, _ _ no _ spirals, [C] no crooked [D] trails to choose.
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My heart, like an [G] arrow, _ shows this new row line that [C] led me [D] straight to you, straight [C] to _ you. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ Rows of empty seats, _ rows of tapping feet, [C] _ _ [G] rows of friends I've never [Am] _
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[D] _ _ _ [G] _ Rows of red tea lights, a single row of dotted _ [C] lines, rows of highway signs [Am] that lead me to [D] my home.
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[D] My life lies [G] in rows. _ _
My [C] _ _ _ [D] life [G] lies in _ [D] _ _ rows. _
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