Farm Team's lyrics & chords

1998. Nationwide travelers re-collide in Chicago after serving in many bands in many states. Decision: "Hey, Chicago. Why not?" -- laugh at that one now. Loud and obnoxious not-rock in small basement. Neighbors complained once. Once. This was the year for dumb shows. Saw riots. Drank beer. Cleared rooms. Two gay Swedish bodybuilders tipped us $5 apiece - last time we worked with that booker. 19 Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply....read more