Hope It Grows (Acoustic)

He's up every morning at the crack of dawn
All day in the clothes that he puts on
Sunup to sundown on an old dirt farm
There ain't one thing that he can't do
He's got it all to gain he's got it all to lose
Feeds his family with every seed he gets to grow
Now he knows it's a gamble every year
But if you ask him what he does to calm his fears

I hope it grows
I hope it grows
You put your head down pray and work hard and
Hope it grows
I hope it grows
Man I hope it grows
You put your head down pray and work hard and
Hope it grows
Yes sir

There's corn in the crib and hay in the barn
Doing all he can to keep the family farm
Works hard everyday 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 the Word of God
Now he knows it's a gamble every year
But if you ask him what he does to calm his fears

I hope it grows
I hope it grows
You put your head down pray and work hard and
Hope it grows
I hope it grows
Man I hope it grows
You put your head down pray and work hard and
Hope it grows
Dear Lord

I hope it grows
Man I hope it grows
You put your head down pray and work hard and
Hope it grows
I hope it grows
Oh 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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