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 is weary but sincerely
I believe he can pull a plough

Well, I've moved into the
Of the agriculture rumble to grow my own
And I'll dig and plough and the weeds
Till I succeed in 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 how charming it is to be a-farming
How and balming the effect of the air

Well, I farmed for a year and a crop of corn
That as far as the eye can see
That's a whole lot of
enough to feed New York till 1973

Cultivation is my station and the
Buys my corn from me
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 it is to be a-farming
How calming and balming the 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 to grow
necessarily what 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 are deeply grained
Old horse is a-grazing, amazing
Just how he took the strain

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

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

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