Tuesday, October 14, 2008

 
YOU'RE A FARMIN' GIRL
TRAPPED IN A
FARMERS' WORLD
BUT MOST OF US CAN SEE
JUST BY LOOKIN' INTO YOUR
EYES
THAT YOU'RE ONE OF US
YOU'RE JUST ONE OF THE GUYS

YOU WERE ALWAYS A
TOMBOY
YOU'D RIDE AROUND
ON THAT OLD JOHN DEERE
YOU'D BAIL THE HAY AND HERD
IN THOSE BIG CATTLE STEERS
YEAH
YOU'D WRESTLE A BIG BULL
WITHOUT ANY FEAR

YOU'D SADDLE UP
YOU'D LET IT RIDE
YOU'D NEVER RUN
YOU'D NEVER HIDE
YOU'd TAKE A STAND
YOU'D GET RIGHT BACK
UP
EACH TIME YOU'D FALL
YOU ALWAYS HAD PRIDE
IN YOUR HEART
YOU'D ALWAYS STAND
TALL


YOU'D GROW THE CORN
AND BAIL THE HAY
YOU'D WORK ALL NIGHT
AND SOMETIMES ALL DAY
YOU'D SOMETIMES WORK
LATE INTO THE NIGHT
AFTER THE COWS CAME HOME
YOU'D ONLY COME BACK
WHEN YOU HEARD THE
ROOSTER CROW

YOU HAD TO PROVE YOURSELF TO US
MEN
YOU HAD TO RUN THE BEST FARM
IN THE LAND
NO ONE THOUGHT YOU WOULD MAKE IT
THAT IT'D BE OVER
BEFORE IT HAD BEGAN
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