Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Me And The Farmer, artist - The Housemartins. Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Song language: English
Me And The Farmer |
| Me and the farmer get on fine |
| Through stormy weather and bottles of wine |
| If I pull my weight, he’ll treat me well |
| But if I’m late, he’ll gi-i-ve me hell |
| And though it’s all hard work, no play |
| Farmer is a happy crook |
| Jesus hates him every day |
| 'Cause Jesus gave and farmer took, took |
| (Won't he let you go?) Probably no |
| (Won't he let you go?) Probably no |
| (Why does he treat you so?) I just don’t know |
| (Why does he treat you so?) I just don’t know |
| Me and the farmer, like brother, like sister |
| Getting on like hand and blister |
| Me and the farmer… |
| He’s chopped down sheep, planted trees |
| And helped the countryside to breathe |
| Ripped up fields, bullied flocks |
| And worked his workers right around the clock |
| It may seem strange, but he’d admit |
| Intentions aren’t exactly true |
| And though God loves his wife a bit |
| He hates the farmer through and through, through |
| All things bright and beautiful |
| All creatures great and small |
| All we’ve got is London Zoo |
| 'Cause farmer owns them all, all |
| Me and the farmer |
| Me and the farmer… |