Kingston Trio - Poverty Hill Ukulele

Poverty Hill by The Kingston Trio



     C                                            Bm
They come in their summery dresses and jackets so fine, 
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the rich folks who measure success with a big dollar sign.
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They gaze with delight at the rocks and the scraggly pines. 
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They come in the Spring and they stay 'til the Fall
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On Paradise Mountain away from it all.

Chorus:

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Stubble and stone make a hard row to hoe. 
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What little will grow, the drought will kill.
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The summer folks call it Paradise Mountain
    C                  D
but we call it Poverty Hill.


     C                                        Bm
They say we have beautiful faces as grainy as wood.
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And, they'd like to live here of all places if only they could.
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Well, we don't get these wood, grainy faces from livin' too good. 
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It's the rocks and the sun and dust and the heat.
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It's too much of work and too little to eat.

(Chorus)

     C                                          Bm
They pack and say what a pity that they have to go.
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They say that Old Smokey's so pretty all covered with snow,
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But how we get through the winter they never will know.
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No lard for the pantry. No grist for the meal
    C                      Bm      D
And winter's are cold over Poverty Hill.

(Chorus)
     C                  D
Yes, we call it Poverty Hill.