Close To Good Grandpappy's Farm
[Intro]
Passin' time
Bingin' wine
Strummin' my guitar 'til I run empty
And if I fall to the floor
You take my guitar 'cause I can't play no more
[Verse 1]
Spendin' my life runnin' 'round
Waiting the time to pick my feet off the ground
Sick and tired of that same old sound
Looks like I'm bound for grandpappy's farm
Pappy, you say, "Need a place to stay?"
But pappy, he ain't care if you don't waste your hands away
Grapevine, hill sign, endless wine
Sounds fine, oh what a guy
[Chorus]
Passin' time
Drinkin' wine
Strummin' my guitar 'til I run empty
And if I fall to the floor
Take my guitar 'cause I can't play no more
[Verse 2]
Used to sit around and gather my hopes
Riddled with time trying hard not to slope
Down the path that could never ever change
Stepped off that trail out at grandpappy's farm
Pappy, you say, "Need a place to concede?
Grab that haystack, some home-grown weed
Fire up that lantern, let the real world fade
Oo-de-lally, oo-de-lally, golly what a day"
[Chorus]
Passin' time
Drinkin' wine
Strummin' my guitar 'til I run empty
And if I fall to the floor
You take my guitar 'cause I can't play it!
[Chorus]
Passin' time
Been drinkin' wine
Strummin' my guitar 'til I run empty
And if I fall to the floor
You take my guitar 'cause I can't play no more
