Paper Street Farm Lyrics

Well I know a place with a homegrown charm

Come on down to Paper Street Farm

Here the chickens clickin'

Just as happy as can be

The maple sap drippin' from the taps

In the trees

It's less than half an acre long

But all the space is filled with song

So grab your strings and pick along

Down on the Paper Street Farm

Pick up you shovel and move some dirt

Grab them seeds and get to work

Them beds are fixed up pretty nice

Come springtime its a paradise

It's less than half an acre wide

But all the space is filled with pride

When you see what grows on the sunny side

Down on the Paper Street Farm

Well I know a place thats so fresh and green

Where you can go to get a bite to eat

If you ain't got a dime

That don't do no harm

Come on down to Paper Street Farm

It's a plot that's grown on sweat and nails

Hard work, love, and tunes, and tales

The community's a plowing wheel

Down on the Paper Street Farm