Hand to the Plow

Lyrics
Farmer boy in his overalls A jacket from the FFA Watchin' his idol turn the ground Trying to make the cotton pay Runs up to his daddy Asks him for a turn Farmer kneels behind the team Says, "Son, you've gotta learn" When you put your hand to the plow You can't look back, you can't look back Keep your eyes out in front of you Don't let your reigns get slack If you're ever gonna get ahead, son You've gotta give it the sweat of your brow You're gonna make it somehow With your hand on the plow Boy grew up then came back home Daddy's shoe to fill He had a family farm to run An inheritance to till Preparеd himself to do the job A degree from A&M But all thе books could never teach What his daddy taught to him When you put your hand to the plow You can't look back, you can't look back Keep your eyes out in front of you Don't let your reigns get slack If you're ever gonna get ahead, son You've gotta give it the sweat of your brow You're gonna make it somehow With your hand on the plow A Baptist congregation A farmer called to preach A message burned deep in his soul As he stood to teach He said, "Open up your Bibles To Luke 9:62 I have a sermon in my heart I want to preach to you" When you put your hand to the plow You can't look back, you can't look back Keep your eyes out in front of you Don't let your reigns get slack If you're ever gonna get ahead, son You've gotta give it the sweat of your brow You're gonna make it somehow With your hand on the plow You're gonna make it somehow With your hand on the plow
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Credits
- Writers
- Bobby Price
- Michael James