Life can be so unkind, but I know I can find my girls with their little angel wings. I'd rather do my crusin' on green earth. If the old mule could talk, he'd be complaining, gotta get through with just two more rounds. Keep the barn out of his vision or he'll break into a run Chasin' a mule all over these woods ain't my idea of having fun, but I'm having fun.
Silence is broken, a screen door slams, time to make a livin', livin' off of the land.
These are the memories I made as a child. My whole world revolved within a single country mile. . Barefoot I would follow him down every single row. Building up those memories to save when I was grown. The values that he thought me , to my life I'll always bring.