Old Farm House Lyrics

Let's drive to the old farm house

Times are hard, we've gotta survive somehow

We can't work this land in the drought and snow

With our folks long gone, time to let it go

Let's drive to the old farm house

And I don't know how we got so far away

City life keeps me up all night in a concrete cage

And times, they change

Call it progress, call it pain

Step in through the old screen door

Walk the hall with my room right across from yours

Wipe the dust from the table and the picture frames

These things stayed here while the decades changed

Holding memories like a sweet refrain

Step in through the old screen door

And I don't know how we got so far away

City life keeps me up all night in a concrete cage

And times, they change

Call it progress, call it pain

And who knows what the future holds

Probably box stores and suburban homes

Oh, I know what the future holds

And I don't know how we got so far away

City life keeps me up all night in a concrete cage

And times, they change

Call it progress, call it pain

So let's drive to the old farm house

Take it in once more, then breathe it out

Have a drink with the ghosts and the meadowlarks

We can rock on the porch 'til the crickets start

One last serenade as the sky grows dark