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lots of hands - barnyard (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
lots of hands
lots of hands
Performer
Billy Woodhouse
Billy Woodhouse
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Billy Woodhouse
Billy Woodhouse
Composer
Elliot Dryden
Elliot Dryden
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Billy Woodhouse
Billy Woodhouse
Producer
Elliot Dryden
Elliot Dryden
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Outside
Out here
Pick grass in the yard
Inside
My ear
Her voice soothes my heart
[PreChorus]
Now she's falling
And she's falling hard
I've never known a soul like hers
Living in a barnyard
[Chorus]
I cannot go where the men go
Outside of the pen though
That is where she'll die
I'll brush your hair
Through a nightmare
We're breathing in the country air
[Verse 2]
Sunday, she's here
Monday, she's not
Someday I'll hear
Her sing in the lot
[PreChorus]
Old girl
Lay down
And don't try too hard
I've never known a soul like hers
Living in a barnyard
[Chorus]
I cannot go where the men go
Outside of the pen though
That is where she'll die
I'll brush your hair
Through a nightmare
We're breathing in the country air
[Chorus]
I cannot go where the men go
Outside of the pen though
That is where she'll die
I'll brush your hair
Through a nightmare
We're breathing in the country air
[Chorus]
I cannot go where the men go
Outside of the pen though
That is where she'll die
I'll brush your hair
Through a nightmare
We're breathing in the country air
[Chorus]
I cannot go where the men go
Outside of the pen though
That is where she'll die
I'll brush your hair
Through a nightmare
We're breathing in the country air
[Bridge]
I don't wanna go
You don't wanna leave
So i'll grieve
I don't wanna go
You don't wanna leave
So i'll grieve
I don't wanna go
But you don't wanna leave
So i'll grieve
I don't wanna go
But you don't wanna leave
So i'll grieve
[Chorus]
I cannot go where the men go
Outside of the pen though
That is where she'll die
I'll brush your hair
Through a nightmare
We're breathing in the country air
[Chorus]
I cannot go where the men go
Outside of the pen though
That is where she'll die
I'll brush your hair
Through a nightmare
We're breathing in the country air
Written by: Billy Woodhouse, Elliot Dryden
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