Corn Blake Shelton

[Verse 1]
Yeah, you and your friends, ten years old
Sneakin' beech nut on back in the rows
Sell it at market on Saturdays
Halloween, gettin' lost with a girl in the maze
Throwin' cobs at the cars that are passin'
Sheriff comes out and you hide and you laugh
And prayin' for the sun, prayin' for the rain
Prayin' over muffins that your grandma made

[Chorus]
Corn in the truck, corn in the field
Corn in the bottom of a moonshine still
Corn in a kettle, corn in a skillet
Corn in a jug, hot damn, you can feel it
Corn for the chicken, corn for the deer
Corn for as far as you can see around here
Leanin' on a fence in a Carhartt hat
With a farmer's tan, sayin', "Man, look at all that corn"
Yeah, all that corn, uh

[Verse 2]
It ain't no wonder why you love it
You got your first kiss in a barn full of it
Drank your first beer, learned to play guitar
At a turnrow party with a tailgatе bar
Farmer's daughter and a John Deere man
Savin' your monеy, put a ring on her hand
Now you're raisin' more than a Silver Queen
In a little farmhouse by a field of dreams