of an urban storm Daddy won't sell the farm We're gonna live and die In the eye of an urban storm Daddy won't sell the farm Oh you know a country boy
of an urban storm. Daddy won't sell the farm. We're gonna live and die, in the eye of an urban storm. Daddy won't sell the farm. Oh you know a country
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