As morning come to light out my window I hear the geese honking as they fly by I think oh this is called the farm life I now live As I step out on my porch and I see the squirrls on our old black walnut tree running back and forth I think oh this is called the farm life I now live As I start my tractor to plow my garden up so I can place my plants in the grown it is so amazing how they grow with out a sound I think oh this is called the farm life I now live As I go out and pick black berrys on our long country road and I step over a cute little toad and a turtle crawling ever so slowly across carrying just his shell thinking this is sure a heavy load I think oh this is called the farm life I now live I hear the cows as the walk and moo over in the field and my chickens picking at the ground wearing there fleathers like a crown I think oh this is called the farm life that I now live when darkness falls and the moon shines so big and full I smell the country sweet air and I know Iam at home And I think oh this is the farm life that I now live
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