West Texas forecast, more of the same
Sunny and mild, no chance of rain
That old John Deere Tractor ain't moved in days,
Oh, But he's out there climbin' back on
'Cause he's yet to admit that his crops are all gone.
SAME PATTERN AS ABOVE FOR THE VERSES.
And the tractor keeps rollin', the dust rises high
Creating the only Cloud in the sky
He's holdin' his ground, but It's gettin' tough
He's keepin' his faith in the Lord up above
And prayin' for rain through a cloud of dust.
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