Lyrics
I may be a new branch, but I come from a very old tree
The (our) 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 our in California and set up a second grove
And we worked that old land with bare hands
On our knees in the dirt to give our baby trees a fightin’ chance