Tiller Toil

I'm gonna step out into the window
I'm gonna step around the door
My roots have kept me here
Feeling tired and drinking beers
Don't need no water from the soil

If I dry up and I blow away I'll say
At least I tumbled with the weed
There ain't no better place to live or die or stay
Than somewhere else to set your seed

I'm feeling earth between my ribs
It's closing in, it's closing in

The sun is out, the tiller's toiling
Water from the soil is boiling



Credits
Writer(s): James Garvin
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