Roots rock delves back whether to blues, folk, country, spanning out to hybrids of these forms. It’s not a lot different to what we’ve been looking at
Moving from the Farmhouse
It came as a hell of a shock causing me to at last take stock I was complete in complacency so much I couldn't face you see Lying in my quarters half my health is gone soon though I'll be leaving where I belong CHORUS: Moving from the farmhouse my family formed a circle round my frail familiar frame Moving from the farmhouse nothing no now nothing will ever be the same I ran back over my escapades all the times we had it made dreams now seem so resolute trust the dust and rust to be destitute I moved down here to start anew did I manage as I planned it in your view with the reminders you'll find were kinder each machine evokes a scene more distant than I mean Walking out and working out what it was for sent from where we went before Stir and stare at what's in store CHORUS: Moving from the farmhouse my family forms a circle round my frail familiar frame Moving from the farmhouse sever forever now will never be the same