Down On The Farm Songtext

Making babies, and paying no rent
No sacred like religions, or politics
Cause the war in iraq is being fought for shit

Down on the farm
With a ten gallon hat
We'll open the door
And walk on the welcome mat
Down on the farm
We can shoot a fucking bird
And the police won't care
About the shit we've stirred

On the weekends, we'll take a ride to town
Locking arms and dancing at the hoe-down
We'll always be happy, and we'll never frown
Cause we'll be the only two people around

The city's full of sorrow
The city's full of burdens The city's not my home
And it doesn't have to be this way

Down on the farm
We can live in a house
There's people up north
But we'll go down south
Find a place in alabama
And tie it all down
Take a bottle of beer
And pass it all around

No one will try to find us
Cause no one even knows us
Since we came here to the city
We've always had to look so busy

The city's full of sorrow
The city's full of burdens
The city's not my home
And it doesn't have to be this way

Down on the farm
We can leave it all behind
Cause you know that I'm yours
And I know that you're all mine

Sweet lord of mercy