Country Peepers
A whole lot of potatoes
And wondering if I can reach it
Breeze in the smell of tomatoes grown with peaches
Butter bean eyes when my nose it reaches
I can see for miles with these country peepers
When you see a lie
Faced in a feature
Don't be afraid to chime on in
This whole world is worth having belief in
Lend yourself to that honest feeling
Nature is will always be
Nature is will always be
A whole lot of potatoes
And wondering if I can reach it
Breeze in the smell of tomatoes grown with peaches
Butter bean eyes when my nose it reaches
I can see for miles with these country peepers
Cry out at dawn
Speck upon creation
The angel in the sky attracts moths like preachers
Ears like rustling corn scuffling to hear it
Blaring are the trumpets from heavens door
A whole lot of potatoes
And wondering if I can reach it
Breeze in the smell of tomatoes grown with peaches
Butter bean eyes when my nose it reaches
I can see for miles with these country peepers
I pray behind candle light
Glowing like a seer
Don't let the dark scare your kin
This whole world is worth having belief in
Lend yourself to the honest feeling
Nature is will always be
Nature is will always be
Nature is will always be
Nature is will always be
A whole lot of potatoes
And wondering if I can reach it
Breeze in the smell of tomatoes grown with peaches
Butter bean eyes when my nose it reaches
And wondering if I can reach it
Breeze in the smell of tomatoes grown with peaches
Butter bean eyes when my nose it reaches
I can see for miles with these country peepers
When you see a lie
Faced in a feature
Don't be afraid to chime on in
This whole world is worth having belief in
Lend yourself to that honest feeling
Nature is will always be
Nature is will always be
A whole lot of potatoes
And wondering if I can reach it
Breeze in the smell of tomatoes grown with peaches
Butter bean eyes when my nose it reaches
I can see for miles with these country peepers
Cry out at dawn
Speck upon creation
The angel in the sky attracts moths like preachers
Ears like rustling corn scuffling to hear it
Blaring are the trumpets from heavens door
A whole lot of potatoes
And wondering if I can reach it
Breeze in the smell of tomatoes grown with peaches
Butter bean eyes when my nose it reaches
I can see for miles with these country peepers
I pray behind candle light
Glowing like a seer
Don't let the dark scare your kin
This whole world is worth having belief in
Lend yourself to the honest feeling
Nature is will always be
Nature is will always be
Nature is will always be
Nature is will always be
A whole lot of potatoes
And wondering if I can reach it
Breeze in the smell of tomatoes grown with peaches
Butter bean eyes when my nose it reaches
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Writer(s): Daniel Webster
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