We worked through spring and winter through the summer and through the fall But the mortage worked hardest and the steadiest of us all It worked on nights and Sundays worked each holiday It's settled now among us and it never went away The farmer comes to town with his wagon broken down The farmer is the man who feeds us all If you'd only look and see I know you will agree That the farmer is the man who feeds us all Yeah the farmer is the man the farmer is a man buys on his credit till the fall Then they take him by the hand and they lead him from his land And the merchant he's the man who gits it all
The banker says he's broke the grocer's up in smoke They forget that it's farmer feeds us all If we'd put them to the test if the farmer took a rest Then they'd know that it's the farmer feeds us all Yeah the farmer is the man the farmer is the man lives on his credit until Fall Well his pants're wearin' thin his condition it's a sin Because the taxes on the farmer feeds us all I said the farmer is the man the farmer is the man the farmer is the man who feeds us allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
