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All That You Need Lyrics - Singles - Ely Joe

I've been workin' on the farm, just me and my brother Jack 

Choppin' a sea of cotton till I thought I'd break my back 

Everything changed when my daddy got hurt 

Our lives were so connected to that brown ol' flatland dirt 

 

When the government man from Austin 

Come sniffin' around our land 

Askin' a bunch of questions that we did not understand 

There's more to farmin' cotton than just tendin' to your seed 

The ones who set the policy don't give a damn about our needs 

 

Sow the seed in the ground below 

Fall to your knees and pray real slow 

That the rain will come and kiss the seed 

And bless you with all that you need 

 

Well, mama says to Jackie, would she bring the car around? 

She's wearin' her finest dress 

That's how I know she's goin' to town 

I wish, I'd never seen that letter that I found there in her room 

They're sellin' the farm on the courthouse step 

This Saturday afternoon 

 

Well, me and Jack moved into town to a shack by the train depot 

Jack got a job as a bouncer at a bar on Paradise Row 

Mama got a job in the cotton gin, grading cotton by the bale 

She cried when a trailer full of cotton come in 

From the farm we had to sell 

 

Sow the seed in the ground below 

Fall to your knees and pray real slow 

That the rain will come and kiss the seed 

And bless you with all that you need 

 

Me, I ended up in jail, sick of livin' on welfare 

And the hardest thing ever happened to me 

Is when mama come to visit me there 

"Don't you worry your pretty little head" 

I said, as I buttoned my shirt 

"When I get out of this Iron Hotel 

I'm goin' back to that dry land dirt" 

 

For some, it's just a livin' but for us it's our whole life 

If it kills me, I'm gonna rake that dirt 

And make a livin' out of toil and strife 

The ways of the cities makes no sense, strapped to dependency 

I'd rather be sweatin' 'neath a clear blue sky 

Plantin' cotton with my family 

 

Sow the seed in the ground below 

Fall to your knees and pray real slow 

That the rain will come and kiss the seed 

And bless you with all that you need 

 

Sow the seed in the ground below 

Fall to your knees and pray real slow 

That the rain will come and kiss the seed 

And bless you with all that you need 

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