Rain on the Wind

Rain on the wind
I can't believe it's gonna pass us by again
Hay in the field
Turning brown it's gonna be another hungry year

I got cows in the pasture, I got sheep in the pen
Chickens feeling all cooped up but no grain in the bin
No fuel in the tank, water wells going dry
Farm bills keep coming in no matter how hard we try
Oh my

Pain in different ways
Sometimes it comes and goes, sometimes it stays for days
Stay until we go
We're running out of time before we got to hit the road
Oh no

No cows in the pasture, no got sheep in the pen
No chickens layin' today, they're gone to pay the rent again
No Chevy in the shed, water wells gone dry
Farm bills keep coming in and mama sets down to cry
Oh my

Main street in town
Gusty and ghostly ain't nobody left around
Day after day
Everything starts crumbling down as everybody else moves away
Hey Hey

Ain't nothing in the pasture, ain't nothing in the pen
Ain't nothing need coopin' up, ain't nothing more to say, my friend
Ain't nothing in the pasture, ain't nothing in the pen
Ain't nothing need coopin' up, because this right here's the end
Ohh