Rock Country Wilsons – Dan Seals – letras

| walk toIt seems like overnight, the town of Red RiverWas suddenly full of strange menWho wore suits in the summerAnd stood on the dirt roads, trying to hold their maps in the windAnd some of them smiled, and some of them didn?And none of them came back againAfter 5 generations of Rock Country WilsonsThe last 50 acres, apparently they didn? mean a damn thing to themI stood on the hill, overlooking Red River, where my momma and her mommalayAnd listened to the growling of the big diesel cat, as they tore up thewood?where I playedAnd I said Momma forgive me, but I?almost glad, that you? not heretodayAfter 5 generations of Rock County Wilson?see the last 50 acres in the hands of somebody that would actually blowit awayYou know the Bus station, in the town of Red RiverUsed to be the general store.But now they got a new one. And you know that?ok, if a bus is whatyou? looking forSo early one morning, When the sun becomes red, I got up with the dawnAfter 5 generations of Rock County Wilson?The last one just climbed on a big gray dog???.And was gone????

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