Killin' Frost Lyrics by JR Charron

I Get up like I do every other day
We head out on that clay road interstate
Bobbies on dust just a swathin' in the field
Cliffs on the web tryin' to catch a better yield


We're free as the water and wind
We'll be here until the lord comes back again
Waiting on the rain and the sun at what cost
But right now we're prayin' on a Killin' frost


Tractors in the heat baling all damn day
Wills on the creek bank tryin' to catch a break
Dave ain't sick of just workin' them cows
I ain't done with just pushin' that plow


We're tied to the water and wind
And we'll be here till the lord comes back again
Waiting on the rain and the sun at what cost
But right now we're prayin' on the Killin' frost


Our lives are sewn in seed
Hard work from these hands we bleed
And it's all waiting on an act of god
We grow them up just to let 'em die
We send our prayers up to the sky
And we're all prayin' on a Killin' frost
Prayin' on a Killin' frost