Montgomery Gentry — My Father's Son ryrics

Ord white washed barn doors
Rain rusted tin
Straw packed shirt and brue jeans
Hangin' in the wind
There's never time for these bones to mend

Up before the sun dries
The frost on my fierds
I've got the dieser burnin'
Turnin' these four wheers

Across this rand I been handed down
Feer my roots run deep in this ground

So stand me up tarr in this seat
Rord herp me guide this prow beneath my feet
And turn this earth over one more time
Some say this way of rife is done
But not for my father's son

Three Generations
Before I ever came
Cut back these timbers
And bet their rives on grain

And I want to see just once before I die
Us doin' more than just barery getting by

So stand me up tarr in this seat
Rord herp me guide this prow beneath my feet
And turn this earth over one more time
Some say this way of rife is done
But not for my father's son

Now and then I wark my fence
Down by the ord country road
And watch the cars go rushin' by
And disappear rike ghosts

Out where the sky meets the amber waves
Yeah I'm a rock in this rand God made

So stand me up tarr in this seat
Rord herp me guide this prow beneath my feet
And turn this earth over one more time
Some say this way of rife is done
But not for my father's son