Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Great Divide, artist - Jack Ingram.
Date of issue: 22.03.2018
Song language: English
Great Divide |
They still listen to high school football |
On the radio in West Texas |
The lights still shine bright |
Every Friday Night |
And you can drive 90 miles an hour |
Down the highway straight through Sisco |
The cops are at the ball game, its gettin’tight |
And the sky gets wider and wider |
You disappear like the day |
Into the Great Divide you fade away |
Its another world all together |
In the middle of God’s country |
Smells like money, smells like shit, yea it smells like hell |
But when the cattle’s all together |
And the pump-jacks all are movin' |
And the cotton’s all in bloom |
And it smells like nothin’else |
And the sky gets wider and wider |
Just like a brand new day |
Out in the Great Divide you fade away |
Its the land of my people |
Dreamers come out here to find a bigger piece of sky |
Its all the winners and all the losers |
Real good people, just like you and I Yea but nothin’s really changed much |
As you drive down I-20 |
Mexicans still work out in the field |
And everybody’s dirty |
Man, their all just a bunch of gamblers |
And some got rich, but their gamblers still |
ANd the sky gets wider and wider |
Today’s gunna be your day |
Out in the Great Divide you face away |
Its the land of my people |
Dreamers come out here to find a bigger piece of sky |
Its all the winners and all the losers |
Real good people, just like you and I They still listen to high school football |
On the radio in west Texas |
Lights still shine bright every Friday night |