Song Lyrics: Jason Aldean - Amarillo Sky

He gets up before the dawn
Packs a lunch and a thermos full of coffee
It's another day in the dusty haze
Those burnin' rays are wearing down his body
And diesel's worth the price of gold
And it's the cheapest grain he's ever sold
But he's still holding on

CHORUS
He just takes the tractor another round
And pulls the plow across the ground
And sends up another prayer
He says Lord I never complain I never ask why
But please don't let my dream run dry
Underneath, Underneath this
Amarillo sky

That hail storm back in '83
Sure did take a toll on his family
But he stayed strong and carried on
Just like his dad and grandad did before him
On his knees every night he prays
Please let my crops and children grow
Cause that's all he's ever known

CHORUS
He just takes the tractor another round
And pulls the plow across the ground
And sends up another prayer
He says Lord I never complain I never ask why
But please don't let my dream run dry
Underneath, Underneath this
Amarillo sky

And he takes the tractor another round
Another round, another round
And he takes the tractor another round
Another round
He says I never complain I never ask why
But please don't let my dreams run dry
Underneath, underneath this
Amarillo Sky

Underneath this
Amarillo sky

Plot:  A man with big dreams finds himself stuck in a life that he doesn't want to live.

Character:  The man.  His family.  His tractor?

Conflict:  He wants a better life for him and his family, but a tractor, and a plow is all he knows.

Theme:  Don't give up on your dreams.  Keep the faith.

Setting:  Amarillo, Texas?  The fields that he plows.

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  9.  This post has six word memoirs
  8.  Three ipods stolen.  And I'm pissed.
  7.  I hated piano, but not anymore.
  6.  I can't think of any memoirs.
  5.  Number six was a crappy memoir.
  4.  Broke as a joke.  Donations please.
  3.  Coach cut me....because I suck.
  2.  ...And now I play for love.
  1.  I miss my little red acura.