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Verse 1
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I came from the city many months ago|Sold almost everything and it gave me quite a stake ya know|I bought me self a section of the finest farmin' land|But how they make a fortune I don't understand||I bought new machinery the very best to see|But always buying new parts and half me crop is weeds|The weasal took me chickens, while arsenick killed me cow|The wife went home to mother, the black earth got me sow||I'm a poor, poor farmer what am I gonna do?|A poor, poor farmer full of rabbit'stew||A poor poor farmer always on the go|Prayin' to get my farm work caught up before the snow||The rabbits ate me garden the hail took all me wheat|It seems I'm working round the clock, I'm really gettin' beat|Grasshoppers came the other day just like a million goats|Before I knew just what to do they cut down all me oats|Well I loaded up the grass seed and started off to town|Seems like every mile I made the price kept goin' down|The most of it was stuckage from wild oats to flax|And when we came to settle up I owed them for the sacks||I'm a poor,
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poor farmer what am I gonna do?|A poor, poor farmer full of rabbit'stew|A poor poor farmer always on the go|Prayin' to get my farm work caught up before the snow||I woke up this morning feelin' mighty low||I gazed upon the patatoe field all covered up with snow|First me wheat, then me oats now me spuds are gone|The grub box is empty, how will I carry on?|But still I got me freedom, my credit rating is high|Don't have to pack a lunck box or heed the whistle's cry|I'll always be a farmer I don't care about a thing|And if I can get the tractor fixed I'll combine in the spring.||I'm a poor, poor farmer and I'll always be|A poor, poor farmer cause farming is for me|I'd rather be the farmer cause farming's what I love|And I'll still be a farmer up in the land above||I'm a poor, poor farmer what am I gonna do?|A poor, poor farmer I'm full of rabbit'stew|A poor poor farmer always on the go|Prayin' to get me farm work caught up before the snow|And thats the way a poor poor farmers life must go.||
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