Текст (слова) песни: Travis Tritt - Where Corn Don`t Grow
(Roger Murrah/Mark Alan Springer)
As we sat on the front porch Of that old grey house where I was born and raised Starin` at the dusty fields Where my daddy worked hard every day I think it kinda hurt him when I said Daddy There`s a lot that I don`t know But don`t you ever dream about a life Where corn don`t grow
He just sat there silent Staring at his favorite coffee cup I saw a storm of mixed emotion in his eyes When he looked up He said Son I know at your age Seems like this ol` world is turning slow And you think you`ll find the answer to it all Where corn don`t grow
Hard times are real There`s dusty fields No matter where you go You may change your mind `Cause the weeds are high Where corn don`t grow
I remember feeling guilty When Daddy turned and walked back in the house I was only seventeen back then But I thought that I knew more than I know now I can`t say he didn`t warn me This city life`s a hard row to hoe Ain`t it funny how a dream can turn around Where corn don`t grow
Hard times are real There`s dusty fields No matter where you go And you may change your mind `Cause the weeds are high Where corn don`t grow
You may change your mind Oh the weeds are high Where corn don`t grow
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