END OF THE ROW
In the Garden of Eden
At the fall of mankind
We were told we would labor
For the rest of time
Our daily bread would come
From the sweat of our brow
And nothing has changed it
From then to now
You can sit down and worry
Or you can get up and go
There's a whole lot more to plowin'
Than reachin' the end of the row

At the End of the Row
You can turn back around
Your field won't be ready
If you just lay down
You've got to keep workin'
For your crops to grow
There's a lot more to plowin'
Than Reachin' the End of the Row

There once was a man
Who sold his father's mule
And used all his money
To play the fool
Then he cussed his neighbor
When the plow would not go
There's a whole lot more to plowin'
Than reachin' the end of the row

You can wish the work done
But it just won't be so
There's a whole lot more to plowin'
Than reachin' the end of the row

At the End of the Row
Hold your hands on the plow
Keep your eyes on the guide posts
Laying straight furrows down
You can't go to market
With seeds still to sow
There's a lot more to plowin'
Than Reachin' the End of the Row

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The day will surely come
When you live no more
You will find yourself standing
At Heaven's door
If the door does not open
Where will you go
There's a lot more to plowin'
Than reachin' the end of the row

There's a whole lot more to plowin'
Than reachin' the end of the row

Co- Written by: Dave Younger and Farnell Cole
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