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frederick harvesting 2011
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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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Hunting geese on the eastern shore of maryland
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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