[00:00.000] 作词 : Num[00:01.000] 作曲 : Num[00:02.000] 编曲 : Num[00:13.230]Grandpa's coffee pot hums in the dawn,[00:19.350]Tractor tracks write psalms on the lawn.[00:25.470]Weathered hands turn soil into verse,[00:31.200]Sunrise stains the overalls we rehearse.[00:36.960]The creek keeps confessingyesterday's rain,[00:43.230]Cornfields sway like achoir's refrain.[00:51.540]Oh,we're rooted deeper than the oaks,[00:52.950]Heartbeats sync with theearth's slow choke.[00:59.220]This dirt- roadbible's got no stained glass,[01:07.530]Just firefly ink on the midnight mass.[01:17.820]Mama's lullaby smells like gasoline,[01:23.970]Harvest moon drips on thepickup's lean.[01:29.460]Rusty wind chimes preach forgiveness well,[01:35.970]Dust devils dance where the stories dwell.[02:07.710]Instrumental Break[02:08.280]Thealmanac's wrinkles hold our truth,[02:13.170]Whispering willows baptize lost youth.[02:18.660]Every scar on the barndoor's a verse,[02:26.730]Time's hymnbook just opens in reverse.[02:40.320]Oh,we're rooted deeper than the oaks...[02:51.270]When the gravel finally sings its last,