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frederick harvesting 2011 lyrics to songs A couple guys in first class o...
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frederick harvesting 2011 lyrics to songs A couple guys in first class on a flight From New York to Los Angeles Kinda making small talk, killin' time Flirting with the flight attendants Thirty thousand feet above, could be Oklahoma
Just a bunch of square cornfields and wheat farms Man, it all looks the same Miles and miles of back roads and highways Connecting little towns with funny names Who'd want to live down there, in the middle of nowhere
They've never drove through Indiana Met the man who plowed that earth Planted the seed, busted his ass for you and me Or caught a harvest moon in Kansas They'd understand why God made Those fly over states
I bet that mile long Santa Fe Freight train engineer's seen it all Just like that flatbed cowboy Stacking US Steel on a three-day haul Roads and rails under their feet Yeah, that sounds like a first class seat
On the plains of Oklahoma With a windshield sunset in your eyes Like a watercolored painted sky You'll think heavens doors have opened You'll understand why God made Those fly over states
Take a ride across the badlands Feel that freedom on your face Breathe in that open space Meet a girl from Amarillo You'll understand why God made You might even wanna plant your stakes In those fly over states
Have you ever been through Indiana On the plains of Oklahoma Take a ride There's peanut dust and corn husks driftin' through the air tonight The marchin' band's warmin' up under the football lights There's tractor-trailers backed up down by the elevators Train track grain car will roll in later Get filled up and head on out in the world
song 2 Harvest Time - Luke Bryan
It's harvest time in this little town Time to bring it on in, pay the loans down Fill our diesel tank up and make another round There's a big red moon comin' up in the sky Combine's cuttin' in a staggered line The only time of year we miss the church bells chime It's harvest time
There's a thermos and a water jug rollin' around in the cab A set of socket wrenches wrapped up in a greasy red rag Bobby's mother pulls in the field bringin' us supper We grab a bite and make sure to hug her Saddle back up and let the big wheels roll
It's harvest time in this little town Time to bring it on in, pay the loans down Fill the diesel tank up, make another round There's a big red moon comin' up in the sky Combine's cuttin' in a staggered line The only time of year we miss the church bells chime It's harvest time
At a quarter 'til 2 I knock off my boots in the laundry room We'll start it all over tomorrow at noon 'Til it's all done, until we're all done
It's harvest time in this little town Time to bring it on in, pay the loans down Fill the diesel tank up, make another round There's a big red moon comin' up in the sky Combine's cuttin' in a staggered line The only time of year we miss the church bells chime It's harvest time
song 3 james westly real
FIVE HUNDRED CHANNELS AND THERE AIN'T MUCH ON TONIGHT BUT REALITY SHOWS ABOUT SOME FOLKS SO CALLED LIVES A PRETTY GIRL CRIES 'CAUSE SHE DON'T GET A ROSE BUT SHE'LL FIND LOVE NEXT YEAR ON HER OWN SHOW AND THEY CALL THAT REAL...
REAL IS A HAND YOU HOLD 57 YEARS REAL IS A BAND OF GOLD TREMBLING WITH FEAR IT'S THE FIRST LONG TEAR DOWN AN OLD MAN'S FACE WATCHING HIS ANGEL SLIPPING AWAY HIS HEART'S SO BROKE IT'S NEVER GONNA HEAL I'D CALL THAT REAL
WHERE I LIVE HOUSEWIVES DON'T ACT LIKE THAT AND THE SURVIVORS ARE FARMERS IN JOHN DEERE HATS OUR AMAZING RACE IS BEATING THE CHECK PRAYING THAT THE BANK AIN'T RAN IT THROUGH YET
REAL... LIKE TOO MUCH RAIN FALLIN' FROM THE SKY REAL LIKE THE DROUGHT THAT CAME AROUND HERE LAST JULY IT'S THE DAMN BOLL WEEVILS AND THE MARKET AND THE WEEDS THE PRAYER THEY PRAY WHEN THEY PLANT THE SEEDS AND THE CHANCE THEY TAKE TO BRING US OUR NEXT MEAL ...I CALL THAT REAL
REAL... LIKE A JOB YOU LOSE 'CAUSE IT MOVES TO MEXICO ... LIKE A MAMA AND A BABY WITH NO SAFE PLACE TO GO ... LIKE A LITTLE DREAM HOUSE WITH A BIG OL'FORECLOSED SIGN ... LIKE A FLAG DRAPED COFFIN AND A 21 GUN GOODBYE I'D CALL THAT REAL MAN, I'D CALL THAT REAL
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Rhame: North Dakota the smallest town in the south west corner of the st...
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Rhame: North Dakota the smallest town in the south west corner of the states with the Friendliest people you'll ever meet. this one is my favourite as they say save best till last
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great channel, and wow, what a nice john deere in your background picture. Very good!!!
Many greetings and a happy new year!
Andi