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As we sat on the front porch of that old gray house where I was born and raised
We stared out at the dusty fields where daddy always worked hard every day
I think it kinda hurt him when I said Daddy there's a lot that I don't know
But don't you ever dream about a life where corn don't grow
He just sat there silent
Starin' in his favorite coffee cup
I saw a storm of mixed emotion in his eyes when he looked up
He said Son I know at your age it feels like this whole world is turnin' slow
And you think you'll find the answer to it all where corn don't grow
Hard times are real
There's dusty fields no matter where you go
You may change your mind 'cos the weeds are high where corn don't grow
I remember feelin' guilty when daddy turned and walked back in the house
I was only seventeen back then but it seems like I knew more than I do now
I can't say he didn't tell me this city life's a hard row to hoe
It's funny how a dream can turn around where corn don't grow
Hard times are real
There's dusty fields no matter where you go
You may change your mind 'cos the weeds are high where corn don't grow
You may change your mind 'cos the weeds are high where corn don't grow
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Rendu célèbre par Waylon Jennings
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Roger Alan Murrah, Mark Allan Springer
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Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Where Corn Don't Grow rendu célèbre par Waylon Jennings








