Waylon Jennings – Where Corn Dont Grow (Ukulele)

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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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    Stared out at the dusty fields where daddy always worked hard every day

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    I think it kind of 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 in his favorite coffee cup

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

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    He said "Son, I know at your age it feels like this ol' world is turning 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, there's dusty fields

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    No matter where you go

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    You may change your mind, 'cause the weeds are high

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    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 seventeen back then but it seems like I knew more than I do now

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

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    It's funny how a dream can turn around, where corn don't grow

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    Hard times are real, there's dusty fields

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    No matter where you go

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    You may change your mind, 'cause the weeds are high

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    Where corn don't grow

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    You may change your mind, 'cause the weeds are high

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    Where corn don't grow