Bumper Crop This Year (Outlaw Country)
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- country
- fanfare
- country rock
- americana
- singer-songwriter
About
So many famers celebrate a bumper Crop this 2025 Year
Lyrics
Verse 1
Sun up on the highway, chickens out and roosters crow
Coffee in the thermos, got a hundred rows to go
Old blue truck is waiting, tires caked in last night’s mud
Every fencepost leaning, tells a story in the flood
Pre-Chorus
Wind brings news from miles around, engines start to hum
This land breaks you and lifts you, day’s work just begun
Chorus
It’s a bumper crop this year, corn’s as high as July’s sky
Golden fields all waving, time to reap what we sowed by and by
Neighbors slappin’ backs and laughter, harvest moon is drawing near
Swear I never seen it richer—it’s a bumper crop this year
Post-Chorus
Hey, hey, lift those baskets high
Hey, hey, paint the barn doors wide
Verse 2
Granddad’s grinning at the county store, says it’s best he can recall
Wagons loaded down, rolling steady through the fall
We’ll fill up every silo, stack the hay up by the fenceline
Raise a glass around the fire—good earth sure did us fine
Pre-Chorus
There’s work for every hand, and stories to be made
Sunrise, muddy boots, sweet lemonade
Chorus
It’s a bumper crop this year, corn’s as high as July’s sky
Golden fields all waving, time to reap what we sowed by and by
Neighbors slappin’ backs and laughter, harvest moon is drawing near
Swear I never seen it richer—it’s a bumper crop this year
Post-Chorus
Hey, hey, lift those baskets high
Hey, hey, paint the barn doors wide
Bridge
Smoke’s curling from the breakfast pan, bacon crackles, kids all cheer
Tractors rumble down the lane, voices carry far and clear
Thank the rain, thank the sun, thank this piece of land we keep
Hearts and fields both overflowing, blessings running deep
Chorus
It’s a bumper crop this year, corn’s as high as July’s sky
Golden fields all waving, time to reap what we sowed by and by
Neighbors slappin’ backs and laughter, harvest moon is drawing near
Swear I never seen it richer—it’s a bumper crop this year
Post-Chorus
Hey, hey, lift those baskets high
Hey, hey, paint the barn doors wide
Hey, hey, sing it through the night
Hey, hey, it’s a bumper crop this year
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