Jeff's Song Lyrics

genre - Country...


LIVIN IN CORN-TOWN

V1

Way Up North where the corn fields grow.
The farmer's life in the fields is hard, life moves real slow.
The cattle graze, the tractors roar.
The days are full of hard work and end-less chores.
There's meaning to the things he does.
And he wears his work like well worn gloves.
He loves the living he makes from the ground.
And the weekly trips he makes into
Corn-town.

Chorus:

Yeah, take me to that place
With only corn in sight
Where there's no traffic jams
and only one stop - light.
Where there's only square dancin' and
country music nights.
Where you can breathe the fresh clean air,
And see the stars shine bright.
Yeah,
take me down to Corntown
Where I know that things are just right.

V2

Way up North Where the Cornfields Grow.
A town with one main street,
where people still wear cow-boy hats and
over-alls.
Where there are more tractors than cars,
and more cattle than people,
more pick-ups than cars.
A town where religion
out duels politics
Where the rooster crows
to begin each 'morn.
Where football fridays
are a tradition,
in this town that's full of Corn.

Chorus:

Yeah take me to a place with
only corn in sight.
Where there's no traffic jams
and only one stop-light.
Where there's only square dancin'
and country music nights.
Where you can breathe the fresh air,
and see the stars shine bright.
Yeah, take me down to Corn-town,
where I know things are just right.

Bridge:

Its a town like no other.
In the heart-land of the U.S.A.
I would not want to live anywhere else.
I would not have it any other way.

(REPEAT CHORUS)

*END*

CORN-TOWN
(c) 2005