Juan Deere (live at spaceway) (Live)

I saw you last December

And all the leaves

were on the ground

And I saw you

on the Fourth of July

Atop a float riding high

You hung me out to dry

You sold me all the same old lies

All these years I never knew

I never knew why

Well, you roll like a John Deere tractor

Working the fields like they're your own

And then you're like an old broken down cotton gin

whose better years are far behind

You hung me out to dry

You sold me all the same old lies

All these years I never knew

I never knew why

why do you always work these fields so hard

Like they're your own

Tell me why do you always say these things

Oh to me that hurt me so

Oh, oh

Well, You hung me out to dry

You sold me all the same old lies

All these years I never knew

Oh all this beer that went through

Well, You hung me out to dry

You sold me all the same old lies

All these years I never knew

Oh all these tears that we went through

Oh all these years I never knew

I never knew why