Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Walking The Beans, artist - Greg Brown. Album song The Iowa Waltz, in the genre
Date of issue: 09.10.1983
Record label: Red House
Song language: English
Walking The Beans |
Last fall it was dry, oh my, oh my |
You could ask the smartweed; |
maybe the smartweed knows why |
And then Mr. Corn Borer, he brought his whole family |
And they laid the corn low when it got windy |
Well now there’s corn in the bean fields, persnickety once it clings |
I got these blisters on my fingers; |
I got these cockleburs in my dreams |
I been walkin' the beans, been walkin' the beans |
I been bendin' low, no, no |
I been rippin' my jeans |
Been walkin' the beans in the burnin' sun |
And it looks like I ain’t ever ever gonna get done |
Well, it’s a mile-long row; |
that’s a lotta room to grow |
For the nightshade and the thistles and that miserable so and so |
Two miles around; |
more like 10, I think |
You know I would just put all four up, but I gotta have a drink |
'Cause |
I been walkin' the beans, been walkin' the beans |
I been bendin' low, no, no |
I been splittin' my seams |
Been walkin' the beans in the burnin' sun |
And it looks like I ain’t ever ever gonna get done |
Bandana on my head, I got a long-handled hoe in my hand |
You know people are afraid of hell and now I understand |
'Cause I can picture some devil from that land below |
And he’s a-pushin' pigweed up from under every row I just hoed |
And |
I been walkin' the beans, been walkin' the beans |
I been bendin' low, no, no |
I been rippin' my jeans |
Been walkin' the beans in the burnin' sun |
And it looks like I ain’t ever ever gonna get done |
Let’s walk now |
Pretty little girl in not too much just about two rows over |
When it’s hotter than fire, I guess you don’t need much cover |
Sure I would like to get closer, but ain’t it just my luck |
You know I got such a crick in my back, I can’t even stand up |
'Cause |
I been walkin' the beans, been walkin' the beans |
I been bendin' low, no, no |
I been rippin' my jeans |
Been walkin' the beans in the burnin' sun |
And it looks like I ain’t ever ever gonna get done |
I’ll never get done; |
I know I’ll never get done; |
I’ll never get done, never |
Gonna get done… I'll always be out here; |
I’m always gonna be walkin' the |
Beans; |
I might live to be 85 — I’ll still be out here, walkin', walkin' |