Brinley Addington - Hang On A Farm lyrics

rate me

<b>Hang On A Farm</b> by <i>Brinley Addington</i><br />There's a lot of girls in this town

Who ain't never woke up to the sound of

A rooster crowing or a tractor mowing ground

I remember what my mama told me

You need part Dolly Parton, boy, part Annie Oakley

Ain't no city girl ever gonna hold me down

Cause I like a girl who can bait her own hook

Like a page right out of a Mark Twain book

She knows how to pray but she'll roll in the hay in the barn

She can shoot a beer can from her pink deer stand

Got a tan that runs halfway up her arm...

Yeah, I like a girl that can hang on a farm

I must admit that it had been ages

Since I seen a truck bed full of tomatoes

A rusty old classic stuck out at the traffic light

She rolled down a window looking all concerned

With a sweet southern drawl she said, I made a wrong turn

But I think your wrong turns sometimes turn out right

Alright

Cause I like a girl who can bait her own hook

Like a page right out of a Mark Twain book

She knows how to pray but she'll roll in the hay in the barn

She can shoot a beer can from her pink deer stand

Got a tan that runs halfway up her arm...

Yeah, I like a girl that can hang on a farm

I saw happy ever after

Once I saw her up on that tractor, in spring

Her hair is hay bale yellow

Her eyes are John Deere green

And I like a girl who can bait her own hook

Like a page right out of a Mark Twain book

She knows how to pray but she'll roll in the hay in the barn, oh oh

She can shoot a beer can from her pink deer stand

Farmer's tan that runs halfway up her arm...

Yeah, I like a girl that can hang on a farm

Oh, I like a girl that can hang on a farm