When I'm up at seven, the sunrise gives me a glimpse of heaven
I get right to work, a farmer's life can be a little berserk yeah
This is how I roll, I feed the cattle till their stomachs are full
Treat em right, that's my belief,
What's for dinner? I say beef!
Gotta feed Everybody
Gotta Feed Everybody
Gotta Feed Everybody
(Uh-Huh) I work out (side!)
When I step to the bunk (yeah)
This is what I see (Uh-huh)
All the hungry cattle are staring at me
I got passion for my plants and I ain't afraid to show it show it show it show it
I'm farming and I grow it
When I'm in my tractor, I got more power than an arc reactor
And when I'm in the field, I try to raise crops to maximum yield
This is how I roll, without me the world would be outta control
The hours I work, there is no equal
Gotta feed the mouths of hungry people
Gotta Feed Everybody
Gotta Feed Everybody
Gotta Feed Everybody
(Uh-Huh) I work out (side!)
When I step to the bunk (yeah)
This is what I see (Uh-huh)
All the hungry cattle are staring at me
I got passion for my plants and I ain't afraid to show it show it show it show it
I'm farming and I grow it
Water, water, water, water, water
Water, water, water, water, water
Water, water, water, water, water
Guys raised on a farm can usually find a way to get the job done.
That's one reason they make outstanding warriors, not to mention their hard-core patriotism.
Posted by: Rocky at June 26, 2012 6:29 PMThat John Deere equipment gets me hot!!
Posted by: Kerry at June 26, 2012 7:07 PMThat's better than the original it is based on.
Posted by: pdwalker at June 26, 2012 8:43 PMMy favorite memories are of my husband, riding the combine. His hair was as gold as the wheat he harvested. At 4 in the morning the cattle would all come by the window, waking me up. He was already up and herding them to the pond.
Beef: breakfast, dinner and supper. (lunch is what kids have at school. Dinner is supper at lunch time) I got so tired of beef, that after our job as ranch hands was up, I wouldn't eat beef for about a year.
My favorite memories are of my husband, riding the combine. His hair was as gold as the wheat he harvested. At 4 in the morning the cattle would all come by the window, waking me up. He was already up and herding them to the pond.
Beef: breakfast, dinner and supper. (lunch is what kids have at school. Dinner is supper at lunch time) I got so tired of beef, that after our job as ranch hands was up, I wouldn't eat beef for about a year.
Kitty at 1:46 = LOVE
Posted by: B Lewis at June 27, 2012 12:04 AMThere was an interview with Greg Peterson posted today on the AgriTalk site.
I had sent the video to a friend in Kansas, and he turned right around and sent me the interview. Good stuff.
The Man Behind "I'm Farming and I Grow It"
Posted by: shoreacres at June 27, 2012 6:03 PM"It is impossible to speak in such a way that you cannot be misunderstood." -- Karl Popper N.B.: Comments are moderated to combat spam and may not appear immediately. Comments that exceed the obscenity or stupidity limits will be either edited or expunged.
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