We've been up here in this city
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Livin' in the grease and grime
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Girl, it's a doggone pity
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We ain't been gettin' anytime
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I've been preachin' 'bout back home
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How it can make you feel so alive
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Tell you what we can do
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Baby, let's me and you take a little drive
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Welcome to the farm
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Where you can roll your windows down
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Baby, take my arm
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Ain't hearin' nothin' such a beautiful sound?
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We can take the tractor down the road
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Go walkin' 'round the bend
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Lay by the river, climb up in the barn
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Welcome to the farm, yeah, yeah
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There ain't no card in your pocket
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If we're gonna turn that old gas pump on
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It's cash for everythin' around here
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That's just the way it's been for so long
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How'd you like a coke from a green glass bottle?
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It's colder than that plastic stuff
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Watch how miss Annie at the counter
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Tells that story 'bout me wreckin' my truck
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Welcome to the farm
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Where you can roll your windows down
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Baby, take my arm
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Ain't hearin' nothin' such a beautiful sound?
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We can take the tractor down the road
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Go walkin' 'round the bend
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Lay by the river, climb up in the barn
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Welcome to the farm, yeah, yeah
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That straw in your hair
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Not an ounce of makeup on you
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As the sun goes down
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Girl, I ain't never seen you lookin' so good
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As you do right now
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Welcome to the farm
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Where you can roll your windows down
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Baby, take my arm
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Ain't hearin' nothin' such a beautiful sound?
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We can take the tractor down the road
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Go walkin' 'round the bend
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Lay by the river, climb up in the barn
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Welcome to the farm, yeah, yeah
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Right there's and old step side
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How 'bout that blue sky?
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So pretty it'll make you cry
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(Welcome to the farm)
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We can roll on over yonder
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Or sit right here and ponder
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Watch the wind whirl by
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
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Welcome To The Farm
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| Luke Bryan |
