Lyrics:
Or take your vacations
By the mountains or sea,
Don't swap your old cow for a car,
You'd better stay right where you are;
Well you'd better take this
and they gon' try to farm you
I warn you I want you to
Live for yourself
They gon' try to change you
They gon' try to make you and break you but make sure
oh oh oh oh
This mountain this mountain shall be removed by Spirit move
This mountain this mountain shall be removed oh oh oh oh oh oh in Jesus Name
Farm labor no hodge
Isolated cabin fever
She's a mountain view lodge
The things that you would kill for
To come out alive
Steal sharpens steal
You went
never be apart
Anywhere I ever go
They're always in my heart
My only home will always be
This old country farm
Where memories for life were made
On good
Taxed and regulated by the federal government.
I’m gonna call up a talk show
I’m gonna give ‘em a piece
I don’t give a damn about Iran
Or the Middle
hymns and mediocre choirs,
small town country christians live to their desires,
but his daddy had a secret,
for 15 years from his son he did keep it,
to the rest of the world
Obscured, as it was, by great clouds
Here they played out their peaceful lives
Innocent of the litany of excessive violence that was
to the rest of the world
Obscured, as it was, by great clouds
Here they played out their peaceful lives
Innocent of the litany of excessive violence that was
Daddy came over on the boat from France
Port St. Augustine
He hit out north by northwest
Blue Ridge Mountains
Cherokee
He met an Indian girl
She was
Early years saw me fall in love so deep
All it took was just one dance
Heaven in her eyes, no time for me to sleep
Every waking moment I found her
their watching
O'er wandering flock by night
Behold! From out of the heavens
There shone a holy light
Go tell it on the mountain
Over the hills
to the present day. My nieces and nephews on my father's side are awesome, and as Mack's, we all embrace each other as if we've known each other all our lives. I'm
heads on poles
Bulldozing government shitholes
I want to farm the land for angry motherfuckers
When I'm not putting crops I wanna rouse an army
am; he will come for me when he can
A stranger lives in the house now
A stranger gives me my food
He drives a motorbike around the farm
He says that
Caravan life is a mirage,
only a mirage dancing on the desert sand
How I recall all the mountains
How I remember the farm
Oh how I miss the big
Maybel Joy?"
Stunned and shaken someone said, "Son, she don't live here no more"
She left this town ten years ago, I heard she's looking for
Some
and tell us
How to run our lives no matter where you go
Everyone would like to know
Can Washington DC mind the store?
Is there a soul still down on the farm
live by your side on the mountain Kilimanjaro
Live like kings dream the Afrikan dream
Right on top of Kilimanjaro
Oooh ooh
For you, my love is all I
Dey try me best for be a humble man
Left city, worked on a couple farms
Peaceful, but what if trouble comes?
Can't let them people knock you down
that's true
And I wanna love you for the rest of my life
We don't need no money
We don't need no farm
I could live without my whiskey
I don't need this
(T)he town of Holcomb Kansas
Stands on a lonesome plain
Farmin’ there’s a hard row to hoe
Hardly ever rains
The good people who live there
By
an amusement park
Where the forest once did stand
With gypsum built a mountain
And they'll call it Wonderland
I will feed you and care for you
Until you are
won't find it so hot
If you ain't got the Do Re Mi
You want to buy a home or a farm
That can't do nobody harm
Take your vacation by
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