Lyrics:
Welcome, this is a farmhouse.
We have cluster flies, alas.
And this time of year is bad.
We are so very sorry
There is little we can do,
But
There's an old farmhouse alongside of the freeway
In the yard an oak tree where the children used to play
Cars, trucks, and buses pass but very few
and pure
Yet they must breed, yet the bull must sew his seed
Bovine love push and shove and all of the above! it's
Farmhouse love!
It takes a bit of bitter
and pure
Yet they must breed, yet the bull must sew his seed
Bovine love push and shove and all of the above! it's
Farmhouse love!
It takes a bit of bitter
as a whiskey shot and everything changed
'Cause with a woman you love, you'll talk all night
Buy five acres and a farmhouse and paint it bright white
With
of 'em lyin' there dead
Johnny hid out in a farmhouse; he had satisfaction in his eyes
He said "I know they're coming to get me, boys, but they ain't
hid out in a farmhouse he had satisfaction in his eyes
He said I know they're coming to get me boys but they ain't a gonna take me alive
People
simple that way
We ordered pizza
The sun shined in Summer '02
Pepperoni with stuffed crusts, and meat feast too
Margherita and farmhouse and veggie
fish
As one small boy goes running proudly to his mother's call
The stone built farmhouse is a rough stone cottage
Hiding close against the hillside
On the plains of Minnesota, 7 miles southeast of Jackson, just a quarter mile east of Petersburg
Sits an old 4 square farmhouse, in the Des Moines
Going back to Cypress River, back to the old farmhouse
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
(Prairie wind blowing through my head)
(Trying
farmhouse
If you go to Houston
Be quiet as a mouse
Met a man in Beirut
Having her name tattooed on his arm
(Ooh, a Deborah forever)
Boots of Spanish
Yo what up this is a fuckin farmhouse
We have cluster flies alas
And this time of year is bad
We are so very sorry
There is little we can do
But swat
the door
Of the old Pokeberry farmhouse like I've always done before
When I was out of high school I was really down on myself
Because I didn't have enough
Another day I'm in this rusted old farmhouse
And my dinner was burritos again
There's homeless cats out on the porch of this farmhouse
It's hard
Yeah church, Church
Bottleneck
Dixie land, take me away
To the old farmhouse and the fields of hay
Where the corner store's ran by
A gray haired man
me
To that farmhouse in your dreams
And now I sit on my roof
All alone and cold and I
Picture you next to me
Again
In my arms
And I wonder if you'll
I hate to stand in your eyes
I feel no pain
You've been to heaven in disguise all alone
These shattered dreams of this old farmhouse
If
to take care of her
But she can't seem to tell him
In a way he'll understand
That she doesn't mind living alone
In her big farmhouse with her unlisted
everybody singing along
Well, There's nothing like the Country Life
c farmhouse with a big barn
cnd a flatbed four- wheel drive
c piece of land on a dirt
time
From season tickets to watch my dogs Sundays at my mama's kitchen and hunting and fishing
Working on that 68 Ford, my bike and the farmhouse I'm
But a farmhouse second-floor corner room
With pieces old and new
Borrowed and blue
Daddy watched his father play and arch top guitar
Him and Uncle
I lived in seclusion for a couple of years
In a german farmhouse just drinking beer
And every morning I'd wake up with a smile from ear to ear
online
Grab the keys, to yours house, only assignment
Celebrate our victory at colonel farmhouse
Don't let the rap fool you, we go all in and know way out
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