Lyrics
Yeah
I don't need to open beers, start ropin' steers
It's time for facing all my fears stop wasting years
I don't need to go to town, know my way around
I just need a couple cows to win that couple thou!
I don't need to smoke the dank of the sticky green
to get the calf straight flanked with the piggin' string
I don't even need a phone to get in my zone
I just need to be alone and pray to the throne
Put your phone down
I don't wanna roll to the bar we know
So to the farm WE go
If I'm not gonna R-O-P-E
Don't wanna go
I won't need to stay
Ain't gonna wait for the sheriff in my way
Don't need a drink tonight
Not trying not to smoke
Time to slip off into the country side
and grab my rope, to the farm we go
I rather not drink
trying not to smoke
need a little bit of diesel until Friday when I rope
I wanna get the buckle but I know I need the fuel
Rhyming up a mountain and I'm climbing like a mule
Trucks running top notch, burning out cops watch
when they pull me over, people stare at what the fox caught
got a soft spot for all my different animals
I won't front, I save the hunting for the mountain wolves
for some on the weekend, it's sipping on mimosa time
for me it's different dippin' to the ponderosa pine
for my buddies birthday party I'm supposed to find
Guess I will not make it cause somebody must of stole the signs
We already made it to the mountains ain't no turning back
start picking up sticks, fix a fire, might as well burn this map
Wearing mask just so I can get around
makes me feel like that I'll NEVER go to town
Don't wanna go
I won't need to stay
Ain't gonna wait for the sheriff in my way
Don't need a drink tonight
Not trying not to smoke
Time to slip off into the country side
and grab my rope, to the farm we go
Go
Back to the overcrowded city
DON'T WANNA GO
Where my phone gets service
DON'T WANNA GO
Where we can't play guitar
DON'T WANNA GO
To the honkytonk bar
Don't wanna go
I won't need to stay
Ain't gonna wait for the sheriff in my way
Don't need a drink tonight
I might need to smoke
Time to slip on out to the country side
and grab my rope, to the farm we go
Farm We Go