Charlie Simpson - Farmer & His Gun Lyrics
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Farmer & His Gun
Farmer & His Gun Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Farmer & His Gun By Charlie Simpson?
Spoken like a young man trying to get himself on the wheel
My feet are forwards but I think I'm going backwards I'm still So far away from you I called my brothers on the phone just to say goodbye 'Cause I don't need another reason not to survive on my own I'm moving on from here Then I realize that I'll be on my own tonight Shadows fold out like blankets on the ground Run run rabbit run Just don't get caught out by the farmer and his gun Well hide hide rabbit hide It's best to lose yourself before you ever lose your pride Spoken like a true man trying to make his way through the fields My back is heavy and my heart is feeling empty but still I'm so far away from you There's no use complaining to myself I made these shoes to walk in And they'll walk until the end And then I realize that I will dream of you tonight Shadows fold out like blankets on the ground Run run rabbit run Just don't get caught out by the farmer and his gun Well hide hide rabbit hide It's best to lose yourself before you ever lose your pride Then I realize that I will dream of you tonight Shadows fold out like blankets on the ground Run run rabbit run Just don't get caught out by the farmer and his gun Well hide hide rabbit hide It's best to lose yourself before you ever lose your pride Just never lose your pride Just never lose your pride Oh, never lose your pride |
Who Wrote Farmer & His Gun By Charlie Simpson?
Charles Simpson, John Fortis
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