Vic Chesnutt - The Garden Lyrics
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The Garden
The Garden Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For The Garden By Vic Chesnutt?
Pus on your finger, mud on your mind
The tiller is broken, your garden is crying There's been too much rain, tomatoes they split Spring was a beauty but she turned into a beast Your boy is rebellious, he refuses to work Your daughter is a fine one but allergic to dirt The preacher came a'calling, he wants a fresh ham Your wife she obliges, thaws the one you was saving So you piddle in the garden, you pick at the ground Your family is fighting, oh but you don't hear a sound |
Who Wrote The Garden By Vic Chesnutt?
Vic Chesnutt
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What's The Duration Of The The Garden By Vic Chesnutt?The duration of The Garden is 3:03 minutes and seconds. |
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