Man it's so hot you could fry an egg on that tractor
I cuss this Dust Bowl field till I turn blue
Man if I don't get some rain there goes my food plot
I don't even know what I'm gonna do
Lord, please hear my call if you're listenin' up there
I know it's wrong to pray your selfish prayer
But Lord you know that I don't ask for much, yeah I don't
Make it fall
It's September and he's still in Velville
He's got a ma**ive rack that's way outside his years
I'm thinkin' about it, I can't help it
'Cause he's [?] from this John Deere
Lord, please hear my call if you're listenin' up there
I know it's breakin' the law but he wouldn't have a prayer
Would you flip that cow and dirt up on the wall
Make it fall
Season's in and I'm mountin' my climber
A little flash of white just caught my eye
Lookie here it's that old timer
I drew that bow and let that arrow fly
Lord, please make it fall, I'm beggin' you please
And I'm [?] his knees
And he snowplowed all the way into the drawl
God make it fall when the cold wind blows
Fall, when the leaves all start to go
Fall, [?]
Make it fall, I'm sendin' up a prayer