Friday, June 26, 2009

 

GRANDPA'S FARM

HE TAUGHT ME HOW TO PLAY
BASE-BALL HERE
HE SHOWED ME HOw TO DRIVE A
JOHN DEERE
I ALWAYS THOUGHT HE'D BE HERE
FOREVER

AS TIME LINGERED ON I'LL
NEVER FORGET THOSE SUMMER DAYS OUT ON
GRANDPA'S FARM

I SPENT MY SUMMERS OUT ON
GRANDPA'S FARM
I WORKED OUT IN THE FIELDS
AND WE'D RIDE HORSES OUT
TO THE BIG RED BARN
AT NIGHT WE'D PLAY THE
GUITAR
AND COUNT EACH AND EVERY
BRIGHT STAR
YEAH
THOSE WERE THE GOOD OLE DAYS
OUT ON
GRANDPA'S FARM


YEAH EVEN THOUGH HIS TIME HAS PASSED AND
AND TIME'S MOVED ON
HIS LEGACY LIVES ON IN ME
RAISING MY SON
NOW EVEN THOUGH HE'S GONE
THE MEMORIES WILL FOREVEr REMAIN
DOWN ON GRANDPA'S FARM

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