Lyrics
Trees (Hard Work, Honesty, and Pride)
I may be a new branch, but I come from a very old tree.
The roots are strong despite all the drought and weather we have seen.
And I don’t believe in telling you lies.
For our soil is full of integrity and pride.
And I’ll work hard for you all my life.
With honor and faith on our side.
No corner’s too sharp or too wide.
Just hard work, honesty, and pride.
Well we made our way from Texas. San Antone.
Planted more trees out in California and setup a second grove.
And we worked that old land with bare hands.
On our knees in the dirt to give our baby trees a fighting chance.