Swinging On His Arm Lyrics

Drive the car down the dirt road back behind the barn Back where we used to hide And run out on the fields, with those dogs fast on our heels; I didn't know that those dogs would never bite Catching bugs back by the light In the trees I see you hiding, I see you hiding I'd give everything I own for a taste of yesterday To hear my father calling out "Mary" Well, I know just what he'd say Back to the farm, we'd be out to the fields And I'd be swinging on, swinging on his arm Walk out to the prairie there, thinking we'd find God somewhere He was nowhere to be found Climb up on a haystack, have us a look around Don't you know, not one tree broke the ground And of all the things I miss, I can tell you, I can tell you this I'd give everything I own for a taste of yesterday To hear my father calling out "Mary" Well I know just what he'd say Back to the farm, we'd be out to the fields And I'd be Swinging on, swinging on his arm