Riley Green – Where Corn Dont Grow (Guitar)

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As we sat on the front porch of that old grey house where I was born and raised

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Staring at the dusty fields where my daddy worked hard everyday

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I think it kinda hurt him when I said "Daddy there's a lot that I don't know

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But don't you ever dream about a life where corn don't grow?"

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He just sat there silent staring at his favorite coffee cup

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I saw a storm of mixed emotions in his eyes when he looked up

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He said "Son, I know at your age, it seems like this ole world is turnin' slow

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And you think you'll find the answer to it all where corn don't grow"

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Hard times are real

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There's dusty fields no matter where you go

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You may change your mind

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'Cause the weeds are high where corn don't grow

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I remember feeling guilty when Daddy turned and walked back in the house

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I was only 17 back then but I thought that I knew more than I know now

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I can't say he didn't warn me, this city life's a hard row to hoe

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Ain't it funny how a dream can turn around where corn don't grow

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Hard times are real

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There's dusty fields no matter where you go

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You may change your mind

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'Cause the weeds are high where corn don't grow

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You may change your mind

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'Cause the weeds are high where corn don't grow