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Текст песни Garth Brooks - Alabama Clay

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First time he saw the ground get bustedHe was ten and it was 1952His daddy worked hard from sunup to sundownAnd the goin got tough behind them ol grey mulesThe farm grew to be a moneymakerAnd the house he lived in grew up room by roomThe boy worked hard but soon got tired of farminSo he slipped away one night neath the harvest moonHis neck was red as alabama clayBut the citys call pulled him awayHes got a factory job and runs a big machineHe dont miss the farm or the fields of greenNow the citys just a prison without fencesHis job is just a routine he cant standAnd at night he dreams of wide-open spacesFresh dirt between his toes and on his handsThen one day a picture came inside a letterOf a young girl with a baby in her armsAnd the words she wrote would change his life foreverSo he went to raise his family on the farmHis neck is red as alabama clayNow hes goin home this time to stayWhere the roots run deep on the family treeAnd the tractor rolls through the fields of greenHis neck is red as alabama clayNow hes goin home this time to stayWhere the roots run deep on the family treeAnd the tractor rolls through the fields of greenHis neck is red as alabama clay

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