[Verse 1]
No, I know it ain't Sunday
And this bench seat ain't no pew
And I know I've left you hangin'
Like that cross around my rear-view
But these back roads kick up questions
Like these Bridgestones kick up dirt
So I had to pull on over
And turn this truck into a church
[Chorus]
Could you hold back the city from the family farm?
Put some bass in the pond as long as my arm
Give me one more season with my bird dog, Bo
Some CDB on the radio
Can you bring everybody overseas back safe?
And one of these years, let the boys win state
Let Grandpa walk through the pеarly gates up there
And if it ain't out of linе
Could you find a little time for a country boy's prayer?
[Verse 2]
I pray corn grows taller than the scarecrow
And the co-op don't shut down
It'd be nice to get another year
Of Daddy's John Deere breakin' ground
When you ain't too busy makin' this world go 'round
No, I know it ain't Sunday
And this bench seat ain't no pew
And I know I've left you hangin'
Like that cross around my rear-view
But these back roads kick up questions
Like these Bridgestones kick up dirt
So I had to pull on over
And turn this truck into a church
[Chorus]
Could you hold back the city from the family farm?
Put some bass in the pond as long as my arm
Give me one more season with my bird dog, Bo
Some CDB on the radio
Can you bring everybody overseas back safe?
And one of these years, let the boys win state
Let Grandpa walk through the pеarly gates up there
And if it ain't out of linе
Could you find a little time for a country boy's prayer?
[Verse 2]
I pray corn grows taller than the scarecrow
And the co-op don't shut down
It'd be nice to get another year
Of Daddy's John Deere breakin' ground
When you ain't too busy makin' this world go 'round
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