Chris Knight
Bring The Harvest Home

The road ain't looked this good to me

In a couple of months or so

I've been breaking ground, heading down

A hard road to hoe



I've been farming dreams but I ain't seen

No harvest in L.A.

But there's time enough to win her back

I can't waste another day



A farmer I was born and a farmer I will die

I want to plant my heels in a fertile field

And dry Rebecca's eyes



Well I couldn't work that desert dirt

And I thought my dreams were gone

But dreaming keeps on driving me

A little further on, yeah, a little further on



And all that time in California

It was just a waste of seed

I left everything I cared for

Neglected in the weeds



But my love for sweet Rebecca

Just keeps growing on and on

And it's time, I bring the harvest home



Well I called Rebecca just last night

And I broke right down and cried

As soon as I heard her sweet voice

Across the great divide



And in my dreams the grass was green

On Sunset Boulevard

But eleven hundred miles from now

I'll wake up in her arms, yeah, back home on the farm



And all that time in California

It was just a waste of seed

I left everything I cared for

Neglected in the weeds



But my love for sweet Rebecca

Just keeps growing on and on

And it's time, I bring the harvest home



Yeah, my love for sweet Rebecca

Just keeps growing on and on

And it's time, I bring the harvest home

Bring the harvest home, bring the harvest home


Mirror lyrics:

Bring the harvest home, bring the harvest home

And it's time, I bring the harvest home

Just keeps growing on and on

Yeah, my love for sweet Rebecca



And it's time, I bring the harvest home

Just keeps growing on and on

But my love for sweet Rebecca



Neglected in the weeds

I left everything I cared for

It was just a waste of seed

And all that time in California



I'll wake up in her arms, yeah, back home on the farm

But eleven hundred miles from now

On Sunset Boulevard

And in my dreams the grass was green



Across the great divide

As soon as I heard her sweet voice

And I broke right down and cried

Well I called Rebecca just last night



And it's time, I bring the harvest home

Just keeps growing on and on

But my love for sweet Rebecca



Neglected in the weeds

I left everything I cared for

It was just a waste of seed

And all that time in California



A little further on, yeah, a little further on

But dreaming keeps on driving me

And I thought my dreams were gone

Well I couldn't work that desert dirt



And dry Rebecca's eyes

I want to plant my heels in a fertile field

A farmer I was born and a farmer I will die



I can't waste another day

But there's time enough to win her back

No harvest in L.A.

I've been farming dreams but I ain't seen



A hard road to hoe

I've been breaking ground, heading down

In a couple of months or so

The road ain't looked this good to me


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