I Tend The Wheat Field That Makes Your Bread.
I Bind The Sweet Veal, Pluck The Hens That Make Your Bed.
Mother Nature & Mother Earth
Are Two Of Three Women Who Dictate What I'm Worth
Chorus:
I'm The Farmer.
I Work In The Fields All Day.
Don't Mean To Alarm Her,
But I Know It Was Meant To Be This Way.
You Cried A Tear, I Wiped It Dry
I Put You Up Upon A Pedestal So High
If You Should Waiver, If You Should Sway
I'd Catch You, Spread My Tiny Wings And Fly Away.
You Signed Your Picture With An O And X
I Bet You Don't Write Love Each Time You Sign Your Cheques.
Chorus
All Of This Corn I Grow I Grow It All For You
I Took A Hatchet To The Radio I Did It All For You
You Could Have Written Back,
You Could Have Said Thank You
I Guess You've Got Better Things,
Better Things To Do.
You Say You Love Me, Is That The Truth?
Although They've Heard The Songs, My Friends Want Living Proof.
I Know Your Address, I Ring The Bell
I Bring You Flowers And A .22 With Shells.
I'm The Farmer
I Work In The Fields All Day
Never Wanted To Harm Her
But I Know It Was Meant To Be This Way.