Текст песни montgomery gentry - Daddy Won`t Sell the Farm
montgomery gentry - Daddy Won`t Sell the Farm слова песни
(Steve Fox/Robin Branda)His cows get loose and run right thru the fast food parking lotsAnd Daddy gets calls from the mini-malls when they`re downwind from his hogs. When his tractor backs up traffic, the reception ain`t too warm. The city`s growing around him, but Daddy won`t sell the farm. You can`t roll a rock, up a hill that steep.You can`t pull roots when they run that deep.He`s gonna live and die, in the eye of an urban storm.Daddy won`t sell the farm. He worked and slaved in `68, he bought these fields and trees.He raised his corn and a big red barn and a healthy family.He learned to love the woodlands, he can`t stand to do them harm. There`s concrete all around him, but Daddy won`t sell the farm. You can`t roll a rock, up a hill that steep.You can`t pull roots when they run that deep.He`s gonna live and die, in the eye of an urban storm.Daddy won`t sell the farm. One day he`s gonna leave it all to me and I`ll start my own branch of thefamily tree. They`ll get the message written on the roof of the barn,Daddy won`t sell the farm. You can`t roll a rock, up a hill that steep.You can`t pull roots when they run that deep.He`s gonna live and die, in the eye of an urban storm.Daddy won`t sell the farm. We`re gonna live and die, in the eye of an urban storm. Daddy won`t sell the farm.Oh you know a country boy can survive.