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this year's crop of kisses
don't seem as sweet to me
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this year's crop of kisses
don't seem as sweet to me
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this year's crop of kisses
don't seem as sweet to me
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this year's crop of kisses
don't seem as sweet to me
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this year's crop of kisses
don't seem as sweet to me
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this year's crop of kisses
don't seem as sweet to me
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straight out the crops
straight out the crops
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straight out the crops
straight out the crops
now our footprints in the carpet
are just crop circles
crop circles
now our footprints in the carpet
are just crop circles
crop circles
now our footprints in the carpet
are just crop circles
crop circles
now our footprints in the carpet
are just crop circles
crop circles
mama was hanna-mariah. everything we owned got all burned up in the great depression fire
strip mines and one crop farming drained the green earth dry. we lost it all till only love was left
and that was the one thing money can't buy. we're all dust bowl children
mama was hanna-mariah. everything we owned got all burned up in the great depression fire
strip mines and one crop farming drained the green earth dry. we lost it all till only love was left
and that was the one thing money can't buy. we're all dust bowl children
spend all day inside my bed
crop me out make me forget
sometimes i think i'm better off dead
spend all day inside my bed
crop me out make me forget
sometimes i think i'm better off dead
hyper spots and their likes with them
stay away from our crops
listen to your heart
hyper spots and their likes with them
stay away from our crops
listen to your heart
he must have been a gardener that cared a lot
who weeded out the tears and grew a good crop
and now it all looks strange
he must have been a gardener that cared a lot
who weeded out the tears and grew a good crop
and now it all looks strange
he must have been a gardener that cared a lot
who weeded out the tears and grew a good crop
and now it all looks strange
he must have been a gardener that cared a lot
who weeded out the tears and grew a good crop
and now it all looks strange
our papa died without fulfillin' his life's dream
of producing one of the best crops in grimes county
though papa died with that dream still in his head
our papa died without fulfillin' his life's dream
of producing one of the best crops in grimes county
though papa died with that dream still in his head
spillin' milk all over your misspent youth
nurture your crop with blind resentment
all your cryin' can't change the truth
spillin' milk all over your misspent youth
nurture your crop with blind resentment
all your cryin' can't change the truth
high up above
you search for our crop
and suddenly you drop
high up above
you search for our crop
and suddenly you drop
straight from the middle right up to the top
eat or be eaten by the cream of the crop
a smell of burning way down in your soul
straight from the middle right up to the top
eat or be eaten by the cream of the crop
a smell of burning way down in your soul
cuttin' doughnuts in the fields till old man smith would call the cops
he'd come running out with a shotgun cause we was running down his crops
and i reckon he's still wondering who that was that was us
cuttin' doughnuts in the fields till old man smith would call the cops
he'd come running out with a shotgun cause we was running down his crops
and i reckon he's still wondering who that was that was us
yeah
cream of the crop
you're the stuff
yeah
cream of the crop
you're the stuff
yeah
cream of the crop
you're the stuff
yeah
cream of the crop
you're the stuff
hoes they gone trip
i got some diamond crop my fuckin' writ
diamond crop my neckle'
hoes they gone trip
i got some diamond crop my fuckin' writ
diamond crop my neckle'
the farmer prayed for a better year
and the crops were good like the lord did hear
but his barn burned down with winter near
the farmer prayed for a better year
and the crops were good like the lord did hear
but his barn burned down with winter near