Lyrics:
hopping from bank to bank.
Well, the bullfrog looked up and saw the farmer and decided to show off.
He took an extra special big hop - z-z-z-z-tt!
farmer's tan
Leave your troubles on the bank and your gas in the tank
Just worry 'bout what's in your cup
And tie up
And tie up
No drama in
of Nebraska to the banks of the Ohio
The farmers won't be free to grow what they want to grow
If corporate control takes over the American farm
With fascist
From the fields of Nebraska to the banks of the Ohio
The farmers won't be free to grow what they want to grow
When corporate control takes over
apartments, yo
Bank roll was all we ever needed
While niggas was weeded, playing spades
Pumping cracks in Adidas
Just fly young with heart, I sniffed in
apartments, yo
Bank roll was all we ever needed
While niggas was weeded, playing spades
Pumping cracks in Adidas
Just fly young with heart, I sniffed in
our names on an old oak limb
On the bank of the creek where we used to swim
A farmer's son and a preacher's only daughter
We ran barefoot through
Girl you my baby
Is you is or you ain’t?
Know I got the dollars
And I’m rollin' the dank
We can chase them commas
Stash em all in the bank
Just Make
Farmer’s Life (male version)
Writers: Gary Best / Bruce Scism
Five o’clock in the morning
I don’t want to get out of bed
But there’s weeds in
9teen
Goal inaflame ka burner
Stay on your lane ka farmer
Yes we can alidai Obama
Stick kwa plan ka data
Ikikam naitake na ubaya
Nani yangu sioni
food
What will happen to the farmers
Post covid the world bank talks about helping countries get back on track
In return for structural reforms
Are tens
The bugs don't bounce in the bank of my brain, said baby it'll be alright
Just gotta be sure to make it home by ten, gotta turn on the porch light, whoa why
I've traveled 'round this country
from shore to shining shore
It really made me wonder
the things I heard and saw
I saw the weary farmer
My daddy is a farmer, that makes me the farmer's daughter
But it's no joke we're always broke, can't live on dirt and water
Can't live on dirt
I've traveled 'round this country
from shore to shining shore
It really made me wonder
the things I heard and saw
I saw the weary farmer
hah!
Just keep calm and cut the corn.
A farmer’s work is never done.
There’s a job for everyone.
Shear the sheep and spin the yarn.
Pack and stack
west but she stayed on
In Lonesome Dove
A farmer's daughter with a gentle hand
A blooming rose in a bed of sand
She loved the man who wore a star
to graze
He's been pushed you know when he can push no more
It gets a little harder everyday
[Chorus]
He's the American farmer
And he damn hard
One fine and pleasant day
I went down to the water
And on the banks I came upon
the rich farmer's handsome daughter
She was young and in her prime
-HcRD.
Since Irma di goat.
Jump out di pen.
-WHcT!
Escape di farmer.
-GONE!
Straight dung di road.
-WHERE?
To ram on ah mama.
GOcT.
Jump out di pen.
a bank account
Junkies goin' in, junkies goin' out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap house
Money kinda short but we can work it out
Made a hundred
or chokin' the weedin' hole
I just leave the land the way it is and watch good money grow
Soil banks and surplus wheat leaves lots of time on my hands
But I'll
snow
Maybe for the wallet not the bank
Say she wanna do it for a jigga with the plan
Backside pull up on a nigga with the ends ohh
Say she wanna do it
west but she stayed home….
In Lonesome Dove
A farmer's daughter with a gentle hand
A blooming rose in a bed of sand
She loved the man who wore a star
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