The Hired Hand

Torn Levi's and a dirty shirt Worn blue eyes looking for work Leaned on our gate on The Family Farm Said I'll work all day, I'll work real hard Oh Fixing fence till dusk from dawn Tightening the tension with a come along Come along 'Till a wire snapped and cut his cheek Washed it off in The Willow Creek Oh All summer long, side by side Said "I best be movin' on" with twinkling blue eyes Shook my hand and smiled "Until next time"