Frankie Ballard — Grandpa's Farm lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Grandpa's Farm" by Frankie Ballard.

Lyrics

It’s gonna be a long hot summer,
The heats gonna come for sure
Makin you love me might take longer, down here everything is slow
Sheets are blowin on the closeline,
Honeysuckle make ya smell real sweet
They way they feel when you lay down on em, ya can’t get from no machine
Well I know you come down every season,
to waste time on your grandpa’s farm
Ain’t tryin to talk you outta leavin,
a little sun won’t do no harm
So go ahead and put your summer dress on,
the sky’s bright and the water’s fine
and if you don’t feel like swimmin,
we’ll find a bank and wet a line
Cause I know up in the city,
Ain’t no space to run around in Down here we got dirt streets your bare feet can’t help but settle down in Well I know you come down every season,
to waste time on your grandpa’s farm
Ain’t tryin to talk you outta leavin,
a little sun won’t do no harm
Well I know you come down every season,
to waste time on your grandpa’s farm
Ain’t tryin to talk you outta leavin,
a little sun won’t do no harm
Well I’ll show you around if you come outside,
ain’t no need in hidin yourself anyhow
I’ll show you around if you come outside,
ain’t no need in hidin yourself anyhow
Well I know you come down every season,
to waste time on your grandpa’s farm
Ain’t tryin to talk you outta leavin,
a little sun won’t do no harm
show you around if you come outside,
ain’t no need in hidin yourself anyhow
I’ll show you around if you come outside,
ain’t no need in hidin yourself anyhow