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• Artiste: Clay Street Unit
• Titre: Rollin'
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Well the days only seem to get longer A little longer than before They say it's a mighty hard livin' But I was hardly livin' anymore And I know this old field, it won't plow itself But I can't seem to leave this room And that pasture seems greener than I've ever seen her But all my days they've turned to blue And that floorboard it creeks with every move of my feet As the months, well, they turn their backs on fall This barn it sits empty, the well's run dry No horses left to roam these stalls I remember way back when, all the time I spent Was trying to make this house a home All these broken memories fade like falling leaves When the grass is gone the white it comes But you keep rollin' (rollin'), rollin' (rollin') Rollin' like them Appalachian hills You keep rollin' (rollin'), rollin' (rollin') Rollin' like them freight train wheels You keep rollin' (rollin'), rollin' (rollin') Rollin' through the plains like tumbleweed You keep rollin' (rollin') away from me, yeah The snow it has melted, white's worn off All that's left to me lies in this field And there's work to be done Underneath that burning son Something to remind me how to feel And this tractor it starts, but could use a few new parts The only thing this land has ever known Every spring I'm reminded, the winter cold is blinding When the white is gone the grass still grows But you keep rollin' (rollin'), rollin' (rollin') Rollin' like them Appalachian hills You keep rollin' (rollin'), rollin' (rollin') Rollin' like them freight train wheels You keep rollin' (rollin'), rollin' (rollin') Rollin' through the plains like tumbleweed You keep rollin' (rollin') away from me, yeah