Regan Rousseau - When grandpa sells the farm (demo)

Holidays and long weekends Mom loaded up the mini van
And we drove until the highway turned to green
To a little one story off of Pineville Road
White fence, forty acres, and rolling hills was home to me
When grandpa sells the farm where are the horses gonna go
When that truck I learned to drive in is for sale down the road
Thought I'd always have the valley
Thought I'd bring somebody home
Always dreamed of growing up
I never dreamed of growing old
I found a friend in an old six string
Wrote a hundred songs on that front porch swing
Watching sunsets fade to black
Seasons changed and I did too
Never worried cause I knew
It'd be right there when I came back
When grandpa sells the farm who's gonna walk these country roads
When the treehouse that my brothers built is lost and overgrown
Thought I'd always have the valley
Thought I'd bring somebody home
Always dreamed of growing up
I never dreamed of growing old
Rays of gold covering this country
I've seen it all, California to Tennessee
I'm not sure how to word what I believe in
But I know God made this place
When grandpa sells the farm where are the horses gonna go
When that truck I learned to drive in is for sale down the road
Thought I'd always have the valley
Thought I'd bring somebody home
Always dreamed of growing up
I never dreamed of growing old

Written by:
Regan Rousseau

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