full growed porcupine dead on the road
it'll take a big ox, son, to carry that load
i got checked out by a blonde, young heifer
she says she might wanna but i ain't gonna let er

hair in my eyes like a highland steer
spring in my step like a white tailed deer
hitch in my hip like an old sheep dog
puff up my chest like a big bull frog

socks on my feet like a true paint hoss
belt round my belly like a galloway cross
built a barn outta straw for to not pay rent
the thing blew over like a cheap green tent


smoke in the barbed wire, posts on fire
anybody seen my lucky fencing pliers?
they didn't cost nothin cuz they come with the truck
and old uncle hugh's still bringin me luck

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Hair In My Eyes Like A Highland Steer song meanings
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    General CommentCome on, nobody likes Corb Lund?
    Mr_Crawon March 22, 2007   Link
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    General CommentNah, just probly no ones heard of him. Hell, I never knew he existed till a few months ago when Dad was listening to No Roads Here while doing some Glasswork. I liked it. :)
    Daxunyrron June 06, 2007   Link
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    General Commentcorb is the shit.
    the man can write a damn good song.
    inafutureageon March 31, 2010   Link

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