You been turnin' your earth You been turnin' your earth
You been drippin' your blood your blood and sweat into the dirt
The soil was rich and warm seeds were sown the roots sunk deep
Just a matter of time til you could reap
Sometimes you got to trim your grapevine
Sometimes you got to trim your grapevine
Sometimes you got to trim your grapevine
Sometimes
First fruit was tender and sweet Pruned and cleaned but something started to creep
Pulled your blade and cut out the bad fruit Too late it was a losing battle
You pruned and cleaned You turned the earth
Dripped your blood and sweat down into the dirt
Only you know what it's worth But sometimes only fire will work
Sometimes you can to trim your grapevines
Sometimes you can to trim your grapevines
Sometimes you can to trim your grapevines
But Sometimes you've gotta burn that vineyard down