Letras
If it's knee high by the Fourth of July
The corn will be just fine, come September
If that's true, there's nothing that we can do
'Cause it's the driest I can remember
Drought or flood, dust or mud
Heads or tails loss or gain It comes on fast
Heads or tails, loss or gain
It comes on fast, but it never lasts
And I don't mean to complain
Well there are times
Well, there are times that come to mind
Money in the bank
Money in the bank, water in the tank
Well, it's drought or flood
Well, it's drought or flood, dust or mud
It comes on fast but it never lasts And I don mean to complain
Yeah, it comes on fast, but it never lasts
And I don't mean to complain
It'll come around
It'll come around, I'll hear the sound
Drops falling down on my windows
But as for today, I'm gonna stay
And I'll just sway as the wind blows
Drought or flood, dust or mud
Heads or tails, loss or gain
It comes on fast, but it never lasts
But we could use a little rain
Now it's knee high
Now it's knee high on the Fourth of July
The corn will be just fine, come September