Farmer's Fever Lyrics

Been workin' them fields 40 days and 40 nights

Burnin' them hours, left and right

Lord knows tobacco and green keep us goin

The day I slow down, the river stops flowin

I'm tired as a mule, my pretty girl's a keeper

Lord knows I got that farmer's fever

Paw's new bull, we named him Willie

He'll charge at you until you're scared silly

Mommas wound up pregnant with someone new

He'll be on that field when he turns two

I'm tired as a mule, my pretty girl's a keeper

Lord knows I got that farmer's fever

I'm movin' to New York City, I'm movin' up to Maine

You'll never catch me lookin' back up again

I'm takin' that train right on down the line

But I'll be back when it's supper time

I'm tired as a mule, my pretty girl's a keeper

Lord knows I got that farmer's fever