Luyện nghe bài hát Now I'm A Farmer

I've got a and a pick-axe
And a hundred miles square of land to churn
My old horse is weary but
I that he can pull a plough

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

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

alarming how charming it is to be a-farming
How calming and the effect of the air

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

Cultivation is my station and the
Buys my from me immediately
And holding sixty thousand bucks, I as dumper trucks
Tip New corn flakes 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,

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

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

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

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

Well, my pick and spade are
Because I'm paid on
To leave my square of bare

alarming how charming it is to be a-farming
How calming and the effect of the air

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