You smell like diesel and leather Lava soap and warm weather Pearl snap hang off him like an old scarecrow Sandwich, crackers in cellophane His hair blown around like a weather vane Windows down and off to town we go
Ice tea at the front porch cafe Cattle walking Saturdays Church potluck kind of stackin' chairs And all those old men sittin' there The Prophet stood in ten feet tall The quiet man above it all
He said, pray for rain 'cause the weather man lies Old men will clear their throat before they cry Love your horses, mend your fences Keep your common sense And know the difference between your heart and your head He hung the moon and I hung on every word he ever said
Rusty old blue cattle guard Chickens pecking around the yard Swingin' legs, tailgate down Me and him go check on the cows Till grandma called it's supper time The Prophet bowed his head
He said, pray for rain 'cause the weather man lies Old men will clear their throat before they cry Love your horses, mend your fences Keep your common sense And know the difference between your heart and your head He hung the moon and I hung on every word he ever said
I still keep my boots by my bed And a good knife in my pocket And a picture in a locket Of me and the prophet
He said, pray for rain 'cause the weather man lies Old men will clear their throat before they cry Love your horses, mend your fences Keep your common sense And know the difference between your heart and your head He hung the moon He hung the moon and I hung on every word he ever saidTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
