Tigirlily Gold - Grain Lyrics

We say “Amen” when the rain comes down
We break bread, pass the bottle around
Sundress yellow, summer sweet
Midwest wind hums a melody like
Ooh, end the night underneath the stars
Ooh, but it all starts with

Grain, grain, growing in a field
God made man and man made the wheel
To till it on up and drink it on down on the holy ground
Stronger than whiskey, thicker than blood
Don’t dig for gold, we grow it in the mud
If you were raised like we were raised
You don’t go against the grain

Its fed the babies, its paid the bills
Calloused hands kept the glasses filled
And every Friday night there’s a bunch of headlights
And you’re drinking in the dark while you hold somebody tight in the

Grain, grain, growing in a field
God made man and man made the wheel
To till it on up and drink it on down
On the holy ground
Stronger than whiskey, thicker than blood
Don’t dig for gold, we grow it in the mud
If you were raised like we were raised
You don’t go against the grain

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Ooh, we say “Amen” when the rain comes down
Ooh, Amen, Amen, Amen

Grain, grain, growing in a field
God made man and man made the wheel
To till it on up and drink it on down
On the holy ground
Stronger than whiskey, thicker than blood
Don’t dig for gold, we grow it in the mud
If you were raised like we were raised
You don’t go against the grain

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Against the grain
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah