Goin round and round ploughin all day
goin round in circles tryin to earn my pay
my next meal s in a paper sack
workin this thing gives me tractor back
Work all day trying to bust this sod
a six-pack of beer and the old iPod
singin those songs like I be in the band
dancin in the seat while I m ploughin up the land
Loans comin due and the market s a mess
I can t find my ass with a GPS
ploughin up rocks I know I ploughed up before
get another six-pack down at the store
Not a drop of rain since the seed went in
Now that seed just left with the wind
this high tech gear s really out of sight
but you can t make it rain from a satellite
I drink my beer at the Grizzly Bar
sometimes I sing and I pick guitar
ketchup and water on a Friday night
room full of song makes the world go right
I m a farmer
snake charmer
on my honor
I ain t no goner
I m a farmer