Down on the Farm

(Jerry Laseter/Kerry Kurt Phillips) (Track 4 - Time 2:57) Every Friday night there's a steady cloud of dust That leads back to a field filled with pickup trucks Got old Hank cranking way up loud Got coolers in the back Tailgates down There's a big fi

You're the only one I adore So many go to bended knees for you Could it be alas for me and woe? You I admire you so Long and lonely years Long and lonely years Long and lonely years Down on the farm I can hear the harps across the river As you pass y