Rocks That You Canâ??t Move Lee Greenwood John Moses was a black man Lived h[A]alf a mile from my grandaddy's fa[E]rm He worked his twenty acres With a b[A]roke-down mule and muslces in his [B7]arms For a c[D]an of RC Cola He'd s[A]top and share the widsom of his [B7]soul[E] And I[D]'d sit there on that white fence And [A]listen to the stories that he t[E]old He'd seen the Great Depression When a dollar was all a hard day's work would bring He'd watched the crosses burning In a time when free (allcountrytabs.com)
