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[Verse]
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Monday morning rooster,cock a doodle doo
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Clock squakin' on the night stand,slapping the the alarm off
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Stumble to the pot, got coffee on the stove top
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Button up the blue collar, time to make the boots walk,out the front door
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Yeah, sun ain't even up yet Sonny,but we sure are yeah, 'cause time is money
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And we makin' them dirt road dollars
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Way out yonder, out in them hollers
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Doin' it like our fathers
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Up on them tractors out in them pastures
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Makin' it rain like water, farm boy dough
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Twenty-four carat gold corn rows
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Lunch break bite, couple sweet tea swallers
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Right back to makin' them dirt road dollars
[Verse]
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Aching, peelin', shuck stacks,diggin', tillin', swing that
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Hammer at the two-by,Forty hours well passed
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Racking in the grain cash,stacking up the hay stacks
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Red clay paid 'cause we ain't afraid to break backs or a good sweat
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Nah, sun ain't gone down yet Sonny
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So we ain't done yet
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Hell nah,cause time is money
[Chorus]
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And we making them dirt road dollars
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Way out yonder out in them hollers
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Doing it like our fathers
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Up on them tractors out in them pastures
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Makin' it rain like water, farm boy dough
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Twenty-four carat gold corn rows
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Lunch break bite, couple sweet tea swallers
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Right back to makin' them dirt road dollars
[Verse]
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Yeah, uh-huh
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I be up and at it by your first break
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I be work the whole day,I ain't into role play
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Catch me in the role cage chillin' just a chewin' up that black dirt
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Plowin', plantin', croppin' I ain't stoppin' 'til my ass hurt
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Silver queens shucking with the farm all truckin'
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With them ace 55s boy, y'all ain't seen nothing
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I be gettin' with the pickin' nearly all day
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Doing it all the way croppin' 'til we all pay, hey
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There's a long hard road 'til the next one starts
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Buddy you don't wanna know what the tractor parts cost
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I can get you up a figure for a rig and plow
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I got some heifers in the back but I don't sell holy cows
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Man that old Ferguson burnin' about 2.50 a gallon
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My head churnin' up dirt and I'm up turnin' to plowin', you dig?
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Probably do but on your own time
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I keep the young-in's supper comin' down the lunch line
[Chorus]
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And we making them dirt road dollars
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Way out yonder out in them hollers
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Doing it like our fathers
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Up on them tractors out in them pastures
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Makin' it rain like water, farm boy dough
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Twenty-four carat gold corn rows
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Lunch break bite, couple sweet tea swallers
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Right back to makin' them dirt road dollars
[Bridge]
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Come Saturday night I take my baby out on the town
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And on Sunday it's church, then lay around the house
[Chorus]
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And we making them dirt road dollars
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Way out yonder out in them hollers
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Doing it like our fathers (Like our fathers)
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Up on them tractors out in them pastures
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Makin' it rain like water, farm boy dough
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Twenty-four carat gold corn rows
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Lunch break bite, couple sweet tea swallers
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Right back to makin' them dirt road dollars
[Outro]
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