Woorden:
Who Now I M A Farmer

and scrape the weeds Till I succeed in seeing cabbage growing through Now I'm a farmer, and I'm digging Digging, digging, digging, digging Now I'm a farmer, and I'm

Vertaling: Wie, de. Nu ben ik A Farmer.

it's like to hear Debussy in a California prison field And I love I love to sing while I'm workin' I love to sing while I'm workin' And the wind has been

leave, that was perfectly clear I said, "Folks, I can tell you're all sad to go" Then I winked my eye and I said "You know, I got a funny kind of feelin

Now my grandfather was a sailor. He blew in off the water. My father was a farmer and I his only daughter. Took up with a no good millworking man from

in Michigan Well I could be your friend White clouds I'm in a mitten full of fisherman C'mon Huckleberry Finn Show me how to make her grin Well I'm

like Alan I be too thick Ever since you hit, yo my new chicks a new bitch Ya know if I can't eat, ya can't sleep Plus I'm in denial, I just can't admit

, yeah that's my very next line I use it, time after time, when I'm speakin' my mind It's no matter if I'm shootin' game to a pigeon or dime I ask her, "Who

iceberg yet It's like squirting a squirt gun in the ocean, f-ck off Other words I didn't put a dent in a can compared to the damage I've yet to do Long