Whoever Supports The Farmer Is

My Granddaddy Died When I Was About 6 Years Old, I Think. And My Grandmother Took A Job Cooking In The School Lunchroom. So She Did Great. She Made $18 A Week.

I Started Learning My Lessons In Abbot Texas, Where I Was Born In 1933. My Sister Bobbie And I Were Raised By Our Grandparents [...] We Never Had Enough Money, And Bobbie And I Started Working At An Early Age To Help The Family Get By. That Hard Work Included Picking Cotton. [...] Picking Cotton Is Hard And Painful Work, And The Most Lasting Lesson I Learned In The Fields Was That I Didn't Want To Spend My Life Picking Cotton.

The Fight To Save Family Farms Isn't Just About Farmers. It's About Making Sure That There Is A Safe And Healthy Food Supply For All Of Us. It's About Jobs, From Main Street To Wall Street. It's About A Better America.

I Don’t Believe In Adhering To Any Rules I Don’t Support And I Didn’t Vote For. To Hell With What People Think. Just Be Who You Are And You’ll Be Happy.

A Lot Of Country Music Is Sad. I Think Most Art Comes Out Of Poverty And Hard Times. It Applies To Music. Three Chords And The Truth - That’s What A Country Song Is. There Is A Lot Of Heartache In The World.