Текст песни Farmer's Blues - Marty Stuart

Who'll buy my wheat
Who'll buy my corn
To feed my babies when they're born
Seeds and dirt A prayer for rainThat I can use
I work the land I watch the sky
I talk to God and wonder why
But it's the only like I knowThese farmer's blues

I see the seasons come and go
Sendin' rain, fire, and snow
I'm at the mercy of it all This life I choose
Sometimes I hang my head and cry
When that evenin' train goes by
Wish it could take me far away These farmer's blues

The tractor's old The fence is down
Put on my suit and go to town
Ask for a loanAnd I know wellThey might refuse
Back at home Still by my side
The one I loveWith worried eyes
Waits for meTo love awayThese farmer's blues

I see the seasons come and go
Sendin' rain, fire, and snow
I'm at the mercy of it all This life I choose
Sometimes I hang my head and cry
When that evenin' train goes by
Wish it could take me far away These farmer's blues
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