Garden

Where I come from, those big green pastures

Keep on rollin', they don't disappear

In the middle, there's a man on a big, green tractor

Hopin' it's gonna be a real good year (Gonna be a real good year)

Yeah, this back-home drive's got me reflectin'

Feels like God's askin' me some questions

If your words were seeds that were goin' in the ground

And your love was rain farmers prayed about

If your life was sunlight we all needed

What kinda world would it be?

If you reap what you sow

What kind of garden would you grow?

If you reap what you sow

What kind of garden would you grow? (Ooh)

Would it be warm like Eden or more like a desert?

Would the fruit be sweet or withered and dry?

Would the weeds take over 'cause it's been neglected?

Do your roots run deep, are your branches high?

And if your words were seeds that were goin' in the ground

And your love was rain farmers prayed about

If your life was sunlight we all needed

What kinda world would it be?

If you reap what you sow

What kind of garden would you grow?

If you reap what you sow

What kind of garden would you grow?

Would you plant patience?

Would you keep kindness?

Would there be peace

Ripe on the vine?

If your words were seeds goin' in the ground

And your love was rain farmers prayed about

If your life was sunlight we all needed

What kinda world would it be?

If you reap what you sow

What kind of garden would you grow?

Oh, if you reap what you sow

What kind of garden would you grow? Mmm

What kind of garden would you grow? (Ooh, garden would you grow)

Oh, what kind of garden would you grow? (Ooh)