Luyện nghe bài hát Now I'm A Farmer

I've got a spade and a
And a hundred miles square of land to about
My old horse is weary but
I believe he can pull a plough

Well, I've moved the jungle
Of the agriculture rumble to my own food
And I'll dig and plough and the weeds
Till I succeed in seeing cabbage through

Now I'm a farmer, and I'm
Digging, digging, digging,
Now I'm a farmer, and I'm
Digging, digging, digging,

It's alarming how charming it is to be
How and balming the effect of the air

Well, I for a year and grew a crop of corn
stretched as far as the eye can see
That's a lot of cornflakes
Near enough to feed New York 1973

Cultivation is my and the nation
Buys my corn from me
And holding thousand bucks, I watch as dumper trucks
Tip New York's corn in the sea

Now I'm a farmer, and I'm
Digging, digging, digging,
Now I'm a farmer, and I'm
Digging, digging, digging,

It's alarming how it is to be a-farming
How and balming the effect of the air

Now here, son, the right thing to say
necessarily what you want to say
The thing to do
Isn't necessarily what you to do

The right things to
necessarily what you want to grow
Your own
Doesn't teach you what you want to know

Well, I'm suntanned and deep, so's the
And my are deeply grained
Old horse is a-grazing, amazing
Just how he took the strain

Well, my and spade are rusty
Because I'm on trust
To my square of cornfield bare

It's how charming it is to be a-farming
How calming and balming the of the air

When you grow I grow
Tomatoes, potatoes, stew,
Potatoes, tomatoes,