My name's John McArthur
And I work this dirt
'Til they lay me down in it
in my one good shirt
I kept my family fed
with a mule and a plow
I'm a whisper in the wind
through the pine trees now
And my bloodline
It bled on this ground
Soon we all find
that's where we're bound
And father time
Don't leave anyone out
When you pass on
What you gonna pass down
I'm Junior McArthur
And I joined my old man
By way of a bullet in Vietnam
Left behind my woman
And my boy named Jones
Never got to meet him
But he's carryin' along
My bloodline
that bled on this ground
Soon we all find
that's where we're bound
And father time
Don't leave anyone out
When you pass on
What you gonna pass down
I'm Jones McArthur
And I tried like h*ll
To teach my son
why the man don't sell
But he came home from
college seein' dollar signs
Didn't wanna go to work
Just wanted me to die
I'm Hunter McArthur
And the deal looks good
In eighteen months
this'll be a neighborhood
I got a million dollar line
I could sign my name on
But there's a whisper in the
pines that's tellin' me don't
Sayin' my bloodline
It bled on this ground
Soon we all find
that's where we're bound
And father time
Don't leave anyone out
When you pass on
What you gonna pass down
And when you pass on
What you gonna pass down
Gonna pass down
Gonna pass down
Gonna pass down
