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[Verse]
Came from the blocks where the shots echo,
Dreaming of fields, green pastures, let go.
Climbin' the ladder, out the ghettos' shadow,
Trading this concrete for a plow and harrow.
[Verse]
Nights on the streets, prayin' for escape,
Milkmaid fantasies, gatekeeper's gate.
Clock tickin' loud, hustle on the drape,
Eyes on the prize, no room for no hate.
[Chorus]
Bessie, Daisy, and bossy old Bella,
Living that life with butter and cheddar.
Rosie, Molly, the milkin' top fellas,
Country dreams bigger than Cinderella.
[Verse]
City lights dim, swap sirens for moo,
Pitchforks in hands, got chores to do.
From corner boys dodgin’ that who’s who,
To hay bales stacked, life feels brand new.
[Verse]
Hoofbeats replace bootclang on the tar,
Barn door squeaks open, life up to par.
On the hilltop, seein' stars so far,
Finally free, no police radar.
[Chorus]
Bessie, Daisy, and bossy old Bella,
Living that life with butter and cheddar.
Rosie, Molly, the milkin' top fellas,
Country dreams bigger than Cinderella.