Granddaddy spent sixty years Ridin' on that same John Deere And plowing' this here family ground ‘Til the day they both gave out Said boy let's take a lap And i'd climb up on his lap Before this here turns into yours There somethings you need to know about
We turn rain into gold We turn seeds into somethin' Turn hard work into cold hard cash But that ain't nothin' He turned water into wine He makes this world turn on a dime Yeah the closest you and I can get To god down here on earth, is turnin' dirt
Well when my turn came around And I laid my own roots down Me and that girl I was crazy 'bout, turned into a family Now when I turn this tractor west Start to smеll the long cut on his breath now Now I tell his grеat grandson the same thing he told me
We turn rain into gold We turn seeds into somethin' Turn hard work into cold hard cash But that ain't nothin' He turned water into wine He makes this world turn on a dime Yeah the closest you and I can get To god down here on earth, is turnin' dirt
Turnin' dirt, will turn you into a better man The same dirt that's here on mine was on his hands
We turn rain into gold We turn seeds into somethin' Turn hard work into cold hard cash But that ain't nothin' He turned water into wine He makes this world turn on a dime Yeah the closest you and I can get To god down here on earth, is turnin' dirt
Turnin' dirt
Compositores: Benjamin Lashar Davis, Wyatt Colton Mccubbin (Wyatt Mccubbin), Benjamin David Williams (Ben Williams) ECAD: Obra #42954767