Lyrics:
Hi kids! Welcome to the farm
Pigs go oink oink
Roosters say cocka-doodle-doo
Sheep go baa
And cows they say moo
Horses they neigh (neigh, neigh,
out here it's the coolest job around
In a farm town
Yeah
In a farm town
And it's hot the sun beating down on tan skin
we got a lot left to do before
No meu pulso brilho, na minha baby farm, Yay
Sou o filho pródigio eu não posso falhar, Yey
No meu pulso brilho, na minha baby farm
Sou o filho
Old MacDonald had a farm, let's go smoke some weed
cnd on this farm he did some blow, now he's hella high
Got a fat hoe here and a fat hoe there
Here
I'm coming to play the spoons
wagon wheels are rolling soon
We'll be playing a Carter tune
down on the farm
we're having a barn dance dance
maybe
in his favorite traveling boots
For that chance that they could grow some solid roots
In that same land where he once had grown his own
On that farm
of smoke and
We can't see stars. You and whose army farm the tars?
We're killed in cars, in greenhouse jars of wind cigars
Our lungs have scars,
Another man done gone.
Another man done gone.
Another man done gone, another man done gone, another man done gone.
On the country farm.
He's
the burr clover you need
Well now, the reason I love, that old Burr Clover Farm, so well
Yeah now .the reason I love, that old Burr Clover Farm, so well
on the farm
Oh, somebody's dreams are ending
When a way of life can be auctioned off
There's more than one fence that needs bending
It looks like to me,
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long lost friend
Yes, and hey, it's good to be back home again
There's all the news to tell him, how'd you spend your
The captain turn his head the captain turn his head
He's from the county farm (he's from the county farm
He's from the county farm he's from the county farm
been you
Now somewhere down on Miller's Farm
You're gonna have your day too
You been stayin' out late nights
You been going home alone
You been stayin'
The captain turn his head the captain turn his head
He's from the county farm (he's from the county farm
He's from the county farm he's from the county farm
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long lost friend
Yes, and hey, it's good to be back home again
There's all the news to tell him, how'd you spend your
Boy could become bacon boy
Pig Boy is tired of the struggle."
Just then Farm Boy came
And chopped off Pig Boy's head
As Farm Boy ate the bacon,
He began
a rainbow ragged
City life's a real bad habit
All the boys are down on the farm
Gonna run a rainbow ragged
City life's a real bad habit
C'mon along it
I want to wander where the skies are blue,
Where birds are singing all the long day through,
The music that I love to listen to
Down on melody farm
Every Sunday morning, before daybreak
Down upon the farm, on the fishpond
All the little ducks, they go paddling
Look out for fish or for
a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowin' stop signs
Through the middle every little farm town with you
In this
hotel room or working on a farm
If everybody is a star, to me, you're the most pretty
I'm in da big city, da big city, da big city
When I'm in your
a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowin' stop signs
Through the middle every little farm town with you
In this
got in a mess, and I can't lay low
Back home all I had was my guitar
Livin' in the backwoods on Daddy's farm
Sittin' on the front porch 'til
I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
Well, I wake up in the morning, fold my hands and pray for
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