Country life

Out in the corn,
Where things tend to happen,
Where our parents were born,
and the neighbors come yappin.
Working hard, rain is coming
everything is happening in a rush
The smellof deiselis over whelming
everything is stuck in a mush.
Once everything is donefor the day
we go hunting for some beer then go crash in in the hay
and sleep like a deer.
Over all I must say
there is nothing like a country day

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