Where Corn Dont Grow

C Csus2 C Csus4 C C Csus2 C Csus4 C C F C Csus4 C As we sat on the front porch of that old grey house where I was born and raised Am F C Csus4 C Staring at the dusty fields where my daddy worked hard everyday Am F C Csus2 C I think it kinda hurt him when I said "Daddy there's a lot that I don't know Am F C Csus4 C But don't you ever dream about a life where corn don't grow?" C F C He just sat there silent staring at his favorite coffee cup Am F C Csus4 C I saw a storm of mixed emotions in his eyes when he looked up Am F C He said "Son, I know at your age, it seems like this ole world is turnin' slow Am F C And you think you'll find the answer to it all where corn don't grow" Am Hard times are real F C There's dusty fields no matter where you go Am You may change your mind F C 'Cause the weeds are high where corn don't grow Am F C Am F C C Csus2 C Csus4 C C Csus2 C Csus4 C C F C Csus2 C I remember feeling guilty when Daddy turned and walked back in the house Am F C Csus2 C I was only 17 back then but I thought that I knew more than I know now Am F C Csus2 C I can't say he didn't warn me, this city life's a hard row to hoe Am F C Ain't it funny how a dream can turn around where corn don't grow Am Hard times are real F C There's dusty fields no matter where you go Am You may change your mind F C 'Cause the weeds are high where corn don't grow Am You may change your mind F C 'Cause the weeds are high where corn don't grow C Csus4 Am F C Am F C Am F C Am F C