Field Of Dreams Paroles

To my Old Man's field of dreams

All he ever wanted
Was a simple life out west
Somewhere that the bankers
Hadn't bought and fenced in yet
Met a cowgirl up in Cody
He asked and she said yes
In my Old Man's field of dreams

He worked hard until the sun went down
Played fiddle all night long
Said boys go chop some cottonwood
'Cause winters coming on
Hope for snow up on the mountain
Pray rain in the spring
For my Old Man's field of dreams

There ain't no getting rich
Baling alfalfa hay It was my Old Man's field of dreams

He worked hard until the sun went down
Played fiddle all night long
Said boys go chop some cottonwood
'Cause winters coming on
Hope for snow up on the mountain
Pray rain in the spring
For my Old Man's field of dreams

There's a tractor in a pasture
Out past the blacktop roads
You can't get there faster
Than an Appaloosa goes
And just like we did him
Someday I hope they lay me low
In my Old Man's field of dreams
In my Old Man's field of dreams