Cornbread On My Table Video (MV)

I woke up this mornin'
Hot sun risin' in the east
Led out into the cornfield
In my heart there is no peace

Each day I sing to the crows
Stay away from my yield
And them there crows caw back
We hungry too sister, we need a meal

Them stalks stand tall,
Looking like soldiers in a row
I gotta work this land all day
Where the sweet corn seeds grow

Bending low, hands in the soil
Feel them roots runnin' so deep
Thankin' the earth for providin' for me
And for all the promises it keeps

Cornbread on the table
I got me corn whiskey in my cup,
This land, my kin and I sing
Thank you, Lord, for fillin' me up

Always tendin' to the soil
Praying the crop don't fail
Hands calloused and worn
Forever dirt under my nails

When the harvest comes
I'll gather those golden ears,
Husk 'em down, shuck 'em clean,
Then I'll have nothin' left to fear

Cornbread on the table
I got me corn whiskey in my cup,
This land, my kin and I sing
Thank you, Lord, for fillin' me up