Welcome to Farmerville
Lyrics, Music, and Production by BookSong/Speak Up Talk Radio
Welcome to Farmerville, where the fields whisper lies,
And secrets hide in haylofts ‘neath the ever-watchful skies.
A traffic stop, a shotgun pop, and Ron just wants some peace,
But twisted fate’s a hungry beast—it never seems to cease.
Come take a ride where the dead don’t rest,
Where love turns sick and pigs know best.
A table squeaks, an axe will sing,
And justice wears a crooked ring.
Oh Farmerville, you’re way out there
A series sure to cause a scare
There’s a furnace in a basement and a story in the ash,
Cave kids hum lullabies while timelines clash.
The Holcombs smile with bloodshot eyes,
Their barn’s a maze of muffled cries.
Oh Farmerville, you’re way out there
A series sure to cause a scare
Gitmo’s here and therapy screams,
Journalists chasing dying themes.
Twisted romance, a glance too long,
And serial killers right or wrong.
So welcome, friend, to Farmerville—
Where fate and folly dance at will.
The pigs are watching, don’t forget…
The worst is always coming yet.
A tale so dark, so sweet, so ill…
You have just entered Farmerville.
Not even Doctor Phil can fix this
(evil laugh)
Ahhahahahahaha
Thanks, Marty – your books are deliciously twisted.
Get your own song about your book.
