Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blackland Farmer , by - Hard Working Americans. Song from the album The First Waltz, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 26.10.2014
Record label: Melvin
Song language: English
Blackland Farmer |
| When the Lord made me he made a simple man |
| Not much money and not much land |
| He didn’t make no banker or no legal charmer |
| When the Lord made me he made a blackland farmer |
| Well my hands ain’t smooth, my face is rough |
| But my heart is warm and my ways ain’t tough |
| I’m the luckiest man that had ever been born |
| Because the Lord gave me and a blackland farm |
| Breaking up the new ground early in the day |
| Gonna plant cotton, gonna plant hay |
| Smell of that sweet leaf blowin' through the corn |
| Life has sure done me right on my blackland farm |
| I been drinkin' muddy water |
| From a hollow log |
| That man down there, Lord knows |
| He treat me like a dirty dog |
| Let’s play |
| Feel like I’m getting closer to you, God |
| in the ground and I’m breaking up the sod |
| Mind is at ease, I can do no harm |
| Lord I owe it all to you and my blackland farm |
| When the Lord made me he made a simple man |
| Not much money, not much land |
| Made no banker, no legal charmer |
| When the Lord made me he made a blackland farmer |
| Blackland farmer |