Hope It Grows
Well he's up every mornin at the crack of dawn
All day in the clothes that he puts on
Sun up to sundown on an old dirt farm
There ain't one thing that he can't do
He's got it all to gain got it all to lose
Feeds his family with every seed
He gets to grow
He knows it's a gamble every year
If you ask him what he does
To calm his fears
I hope it grows
I hope it grows
Put your head down pray and work hard
And hope it grows
I hope it grows
Man, I hope it grows
Put your head down pray and work hard
And hope it grows
Well there's corn in the crib and hey in the barn
Doing all he can to keep the family farm
Works hard every day in that Missouri sod
Well, he plows his fields with one good mule
And lives his life by the golden rule
Taught to him by his daddy's hand and word of God
He knows it's a gamble every year
If you ask him what he does
To calm his fears
I hope it grows
I hope it grows
Put your head down pray and work hard
And hope it grows
I hope it grows
Man, I hope it grows
Put your head down pray and work hard
And hope it grows
Amen
I hope it grows
I hope it grows
Put your head down pray and work hard
And hope it grows
I hope it grows
Man, I hope it grows
Put your head down pray and work hard
And hope it grows
He's up every mornin at the crack of dawn
All day in the clothes that he puts on
Sun up to sundown on an old dirt farm
All day in the clothes that he puts on
Sun up to sundown on an old dirt farm
There ain't one thing that he can't do
He's got it all to gain got it all to lose
Feeds his family with every seed
He gets to grow
He knows it's a gamble every year
If you ask him what he does
To calm his fears
I hope it grows
I hope it grows
Put your head down pray and work hard
And hope it grows
I hope it grows
Man, I hope it grows
Put your head down pray and work hard
And hope it grows
Well there's corn in the crib and hey in the barn
Doing all he can to keep the family farm
Works hard every day in that Missouri sod
Well, he plows his fields with one good mule
And lives his life by the golden rule
Taught to him by his daddy's hand and word of God
He knows it's a gamble every year
If you ask him what he does
To calm his fears
I hope it grows
I hope it grows
Put your head down pray and work hard
And hope it grows
I hope it grows
Man, I hope it grows
Put your head down pray and work hard
And hope it grows
Amen
I hope it grows
I hope it grows
Put your head down pray and work hard
And hope it grows
I hope it grows
Man, I hope it grows
Put your head down pray and work hard
And hope it grows
He's up every mornin at the crack of dawn
All day in the clothes that he puts on
Sun up to sundown on an old dirt farm
Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Ray Horton
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