Pastures of Plenty - Remastered

It's a mighty hard road that my
 Poor hands have hold
 As I travel along on this hard dusty road
 Out of your dustbowls and this' where we roam
 Your deserts was hard and your
 Mountains was cold
 The edge of your city
 You'll see us and then
 We come with the dust and we
 Blow with the wind
 Green pastures of plenty
 From dry desert ground
 From the grand canyon down Where the
 Waters run down
 Every state in the union us migrants have been
 We'll work in this fight
 And we'll fight till we win
 It's always we ramble
 And river run down
 Along your green valley
 I'll work 'till I die
 My lands I'll defend with my
 Life need it be
 For my pastures of plenty
 Will always be free
 Green pastures of plenty
 From dry desert ground
 From the grand canyon down where the
 Waters run down
 Every state in the union us migrants have been
 We'll work in this fight
 And we'll fight till we win
 It's a mighty hard road that my
 Poor hands have hold