Luyện nghe bài hát Now I'm A Farmer

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

Well, moved into the jungle
Of the agriculture rumble to my own food
And I'll dig and plough and scrape the
Till I succeed in seeing 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 for a year and grew a crop of corn
That as far as the eye can see
a whole lot of cornflakes
Near enough to New York till 1973

is my station and the nation
Buys my from me immediately
And holding sixty thousand bucks, I as dumper trucks
Tip New York's 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 how charming it is to be a-farming
How calming and the effect of the air

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

The right to grow
Ain't 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 hands are deeply
Old is a-grazing, it's amazing
Just how he took the strain

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

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

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