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.