High Valley - On The Combine Lyrics
John Deere lunch kid and a thermos full of Kool AidSeptember harvest and I missed another school day14 hours worth of dirt and there were lessons learnedWaist deep in those fields of gold7 tons of steel and a twelve year oldWorking hard just to keep it in a straight line, on the CombineHand me down overalls and an a.m. radioTried to get it right the first time and take it slowAlabama singing 'in a hurry and don't know why'Black clouds and it starts to rain, running short on time and outta faithNothing you can do but pray for the sun to shine, on the CombineEvery time I climb that ladderIt takes me back to things that matterEighty acres and a Friday nightFirst date dinner in the cab beneath the moonlightCushion on a five gallon pail riding shotgunTime goes by like those waves of grainBut I remember it like yesterdayWhere I fell in love for the first time, on the CombineWorking hard just to keep it in a straight lineNothing you can do but pray for the sun to shineWhere I fell in love, in love for the first time
