Plowboy
(专辑: My Kind Of Music - 2005)
There's a
lot of small towns in this world, Just like the
one that I
came from, Where any dream you have is just a
dream, It ain't nothing that can truly be done Well I'm gonna tell yall a
little story, About the
day I
set out to leave, As I
was loading up and saying my goodbyes Some redneck Einstein said to me: Well I
see ya packed up your suitcase, And I
seen ya throw it in the
truck, Headed off to the
big town are ya? Heh, well, son I
wish ya luck. Now I
don't mean to bust your bubble, But boy the
way you're thinking's wrong Go on out and chase that foolish dream of yours Heh, you'll be back before too long. 'Cause You a
plowboy You ain't no city boy Yeah, you were born with dirty hands Yeah, you a
plowboy You're thinking silly boy Just trying to make ya understand What you better do is put them over-alls back on, Go on out and fix that old barn door, Keep your far fetched fantasies to yourself, And fetch a
load of feed down at the
country store, Better yet, go on, have at it, Go see how high you can fly, But you best be back when that green leaf comes back in, boy, We're gonna need your help come July 'Cause You a
plowboy You ain't no city boy Yeah, you were born with dirty hands Yeah, you a
plowboy You're thinking silly boy Just trying to make ya understand Well now here I
am a
few years later, I've come a
long way from that old farm, I've got stocks and bonds and a
house with a
cement pond, Got a
genuine Rolex on my arm, Well I'd like to ask him what the
taste of crow is like, An' see him face the
fact that he was wrong, Ya see, I
always knew where I
was headed, But I
never forgot where I
was from Yeah I'm a
plowboy I
ain't no city boy Oh, I
was born with dirty hands Look at me now, boy Sure is a
pity, boy I
couldn't make ya understand Go milk that cow, boy And that wood needs splitting, boy And you best get back to baling hay Yeah I'm a
plow boy Well now look who's silly, boy From now on, be careful what you say Ya hear Yeah, yeah