Lyrics Bidding America Goodbye - Tanya Tucker
Dear
Mr.
Johnson,
we're
sorry
to
inform
you
Your
request
for
a
second
loan
has
been
refused
And
the
board
of
directors
up
in
the
city
Has
instructed
us
to
take
the
farm
from
you
We
understand
your
problems
And
wish
that
we
could
help
you
But
the
fallin'
price
of
wheat's
not
our
concern
And
the
cost
of
operation
may
well
be
risin'
But
the
fact
is
that
you
lose
more
than
you
earn
This
Saturday
mornin'
there
will
be
an
auction
Underneath
a
cold
gray
country
sky
And
while
the
rest
of
the
nation
is
still
sleepin'
They'll
be
bidding
America
goodbye
And
so
Mr.
Johnson
let
us
say
in
conclusion
That
we
know
your
family's
worked
that
land
for
years
If
we
can
be
of
assistance
during
your
transition
Please
don't
hesitate
to
call
us
here
This
Saturday
mornin'
there
will
be
an
auction
Underneath
a
cold
gray
country
sky
And
while
the
rest
of
the
nation
is
still
sleepin'
They'll
be
bidding
America
goodbye
They'll
be
bidding
America
goodbye,
goodbye
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.