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• Artiste: Doug Briney
• Titre: More Than Just A Farm
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Freckle face little guy, came flyin' up the drive-Mom and daddy taggin' right behind City folk, head to toe, momma's fancy high heel broke-Yeah, I'd seen it all before a million times They asked, "can he ride the tractor, Can he pet that cow with horns" Well, I laughed real loud, set him on my plow and told him all about the farm Chorus It was my daddy's and my grandpa's That 'ole barn's where I stole my first kiss It's my past and my future It's my home And where I raise my kids My bloods in every acre And I've planted every seed When I die it's where I'll rest in peace Yeah, it's more than just a farm to me Skinny as a rubber band, whisker face and summer tan, that boy came back to work my Grandpa's land Hands got rough, he got tough, made of the right stuff, that high school boy grew into a man My fam'ly gave him 20 acres, on the day he took his bride He cried out loud, said, "I'll make you proud, cause you're the man who changed my life...when you said Repeat chorus Then he said, every night I'll kneel to God and pray Someday my own grandson will say Repeat chorus It's more than just a farm It's more than just a farm to me Hey, ey, ey