G Woke up in the house on the hill in Green…
D Maine morning fog, but the coffee’s strong and clean…
Em Twenty men under one roof, chasing down the dream…
C From the bottle to the barn, learning what it means…
G Town Farm calls at dawn, boots on frozen ground…
D Shovels in our hands, turning life around…
Em We were walls of stone, cracked and falling down…
C Now we’re laying planks where the old ones drowned…
G Barriers to bridges… D one board at a time…
Em From the dark of addiction… to a C sober state of mind…
G In the house in Green… where the D broken come to heal…
Em Working for the Town Farm… C learning how to feel…
G Blue skies over Maine… D washing out the shame…
Em Barriers to bridges… C in Jesus’ name…
G Some of us ran from the law, some from the pain…
D Some just lost the fight when the needle called our name…
Em Now we mend the fences, haul the hay at noon…
C Sweat on our foreheads like a gospel tune…
Em The stream runs cold beneath the wood we lay…
C Carrying yesterday’s wreckage far away…
G Hand to hand we pass the hammer down…
D No more burning bridges… we’re claiming solid ground…
G Barriers to bridges… D one prayer at a time…
Em Hearts wide open now in this C northern clime…
G Men in recovery… D standing tall and free…
Em Town Farm brothers… C this is our testimony…
G Blue skies over Maine… D forever we’ll remain…
Em Barriers to bridges… C thank God for the change…
Mmm… G In Green, Maine… we’re D crossing over…
Em Barriers to bridges… C yeah. lol was a