SOLO
Has you ever been way out in the country, peoples, during the harvest time
Has you ever been way out in the country, peoples, during the harvest time
Pickin' fruit or draggin' a bag fat sack of cotton, and the sun beamin' down your spine
High noon I fall up under some shade tree, tryin' to figure what move to make
High noon I fall up under some shade tree, tryin' to figure what move to make
12:30 I'm right back down between two middles, tryin' to get my numbers straight
SOLO
If I ever get from around this harvest, I don't even want to see a rose bush grow
If I ever get from around this harvest, I don't even want to see a rose bush grow
And if anybody ask me about the country, Lord have mercy on his soul