e  ------------| B  ------------| G  -0------------| D  ---3-2------------0h2----------| A  ------------3------------3----| E  ------------|                                 e  ------------| B  ------------| G  -0------------| D  ---3-2------------0h2----------| A  ------------3------------| E  ------------3---|                                    e  ------------| B  ------------| G  -0------------0------------| D  ---3-2------------3-2------------| A  ------------3------------3-----| E  ------------|                             e  ------------| B  ------------| G  -----2------------0-------| D  ---3------------2-3---| A  -3------------| E  ------------3------------| verse 1 I’m a dust bowl refugee Just a dust bowl refugee From that dust bowl to the peach bowl Now that peach fuzz is a-killin’ me. verse 2 ’Cross the mountains to the sea Come the wife and kids and me. It’s a hot old dusty highway For a dust bowl refugee. verse 3 Hard it’s always been that way Here today and on our way Down that mountain ’cross the desert Just a dust bowl refugee. verse 4 We are ramblers so they say We are only here today Then we travel with the seasons We’re the dust bowl refugees. Verse 5 From the south land and the drought land Come the wife and kids and me And this old world is a hard world For a dust bowl refugee. Verse 6 Yes we ramble and we roam And the highway that’s our home It’s a never-ending highway For a dust bowl refugee. Verse 7 Yes we wander and we work In your crops and in your fruit Like the whirlwinds on the desert That’s the dust bowl refugees. Verse 8 I’m a dust bowl refugee I’m a dust bowl refugee And I wonder will I always Be a dust bowl refugee?