[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Scott wore the jump boots, counted every plane
Career in the sky, through the dust and heat and rain
Two times down in Iraq, he answered every call
Now he parks that old truck beside the biggest barn of all
[Pre-Chorus]
The years left a map across his face
But he still stands tall in his own place
[Chorus]
Raise your hands for Scott tonight
Big heart burning bright
Bald head shining, belly proud
He’s the toughest farmer in the crowd
He loves his wife, his home, his land
A wrench and a promise in his hand
From airborne skies to fields of gold
Scott’s got a story worth being told
[Verse 2]
He’s got a garage full of treasures, every socket in a row
Knows the sound of every engine, knows exactly where to go
That skid steer turns the hard ground like a king upon his throne
And when the workday finally ends, he drives that victory home
[Pre-Chorus]
She’s the one who sees beneath the scars
And keeps him grounded when he’s reaching for the stars
[Chorus]
Raise your hands for Scott tonight
Big heart burning bright
Bald head shining, belly proud
He’s the toughest farmer in the crowd
He loves his wife, his home, his land
A wrench and a promise in his hand
From airborne skies to fields of gold
Scott’s got a story worth being told
[Guitar Solo]
[Bridge]
No parade, no polished shoes
Just muddy boots and morning news
He traded jump lines for fence lines
Still lives by the same strong signs
Protect the ones you love the most
Build a life from coast to coast
[Breakdown]
Scott! Scott! Stand your ground!
Steel and thunder, hear that sound!
Scott! Scott! Till the sun goes down!
Farmer king of this hometown!
[Final Chorus]
Raise your hands for Scott tonight
Big heart burning bright
Bald head shining, belly proud
He’s the toughest farmer in the crowd
He loves his wife, his home, his land
A wrench and a promise in his hand
From airborne skies to fields of gold
Scott’s got a story worth being told
[Outro]
Two deployments, one true love
Both feet planted, head held up
Garage door rising, evening sun
Scott’s still fighting—now the good fight’s won