Living of the land

Verse 1:

Sun comes up over fields of gold,

Coffee brewin’ on the stove, same story told.

Boots by the door, worn down but strong,

It’s the life I was raised in, the place I belong.

Pre-Chorus:

Ain’t much flash, but it’s all I need,

Good Lord’s blessings and a little bit of seed.

Chorus:

’Cause we’re livin’ off the land, doin’ the best we can,

Sweatin’ in the fields with these workin’ hands.

From the barn to the river, it’s all God’s plan,

Heart of a family, roots of a man.

Yeah, we’re livin’ off the land.

Verse 2:

Mama’s got supper on the window sill,

Cornbread coolin’, smells better than a dollar bill.

Daddy’s old tractor hummin’ down the line,

And the good days are simple, like a front-porch shine.

Pre-Chorus:

Neighbors stop by, ‘cause that’s how we live,

What we take from the earth, we always give.

Chorus:

’Cause we’re livin’ off the land, doin’ the best we can,

Sweatin’ in the fields with these workin’ hands.

From the barn to the river, it’s all God’s plan,

Heart of a family, roots of a man.

Yeah, we’re livin’ off the land.

Bridge:

Some folks chase money, some chase fame,

But I’d trade it all for a homegrown rain.

Nothing beats the quiet of a country morn’,

And the pride in a life where a man is born…

Final Chorus:

To be livin’ off the land, doin’ the best we can,

Sun-burned backs and callused hands.

From the barn to the river, it’s all God’s plan,

Home is a heartbeat, steady and grand.

Yeah, we’re livin’ off the land.

Guitar solo at the end