Small Sur — Roots lyrics

Lyrics

The preacher spoke
About the lord my daddy’d come to know
Saved a couple souls
For the lord my daddy didn’t know
And then we buried him in the corn field
Oh the roots they hold his soul
They hold his soul
When the crops grow
Oh my daddy, he makes himself known
I said when the crops grow
Oh my daddy, he makes himself known
And now he’s buried in the cornfield
Oh the roots they hold his soul
They hold his soul