There’s a tractor in a pasture
Out past the blacktop roads
You can’t get there faster
Than an Appaloosa goes
And if my horse can’t take me there
That’s where my mind will roam
To my Old Man’s field of dreams
All he ever wanted
Was a simple life out west
Somewhere the bankers
bought and fenced in yet
Met a in Cody
asked and said yes
my Old Man’s field of dreams
worked hard until the down
Played fiddle long
Said go cottonwood
Cuz coming on
snow the mountain
Pray in the spring
my Old Man’s field of dreams
There ain’t no getting rich
Baling alfalfa hay
But bar joint money
Well kept the wolves away
Hell money never the kinda green
he loved anyway
It my Old Man’s field of dreams
worked hard until the down
Played fiddle long
Said go cottonwood
Cuz coming on
snow the mountain
Pray in the spring
my Old Man’s field of dreams
There’s a tractor in a pasture
Out past the blacktop roads
You can’t get there faster
Than an Appaloosa goes
And just like we did him
Someday hope they me low
my Old Man’s field of dreams
my Old Man’s field of dreams
in the morning
in an ole tin can
Boots a Tonk floor
And couldn’t stand coors light in my hand
When my border collie
That’s when crossed the line
I’d smell in the morning
Than with her ******** night
