Luyện nghe bài hát Now I'm A Farmer

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

Well, I've moved the jungle
Of the agriculture rumble to my own food
And I'll dig and and scrape the weeds
Till I 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,

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

Well, I farmed for a year and grew a of corn
That as far as the eye can see
a whole lot of cornflakes
Near to feed New York till 1973

is my station and the nation
Buys my corn me immediately
And sixty thousand bucks, I watch 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,

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

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

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

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 and spade are rusty
I'm paid on trust
To leave my square of cornfield

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

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