Im the son of a third generation farmer Ive been married ten years to the farmers daughter Im a God fearin, hardworkin combine driver Hoggin up the road with my ppppplower Chug a lug a luggin five miles an hour On my international harvester Three miles of cars layin on their horns Fallin on deaf ears of corn Lined up behind me like a big parade Of late to work road raged jerks Shoutin obscene words Flippin me the bird Well you may be on a state paved road But that blacktop runs through my payload Excuse me for tryin to do my job But this year aint been no bumper crop If you dont like the way Im a drivin Get back on the interstate Otherwise, sit tight and be nice And quit your honkin at me that way Im the son of a third generation farmer Ive been married ten years to the farmers daughter Ive got two boys in the county 4H Im a lifetime sponsor of the F.F.A Hey! Thats a what I make I make a lot of hay for a little pay But Im proud to say Im a God fearin, hardworkin combine driver Hoggin up the road with my ppppplower Chug a lug a luggin five miles an hour On my international harvester Well I know you got your own deadlines But cussin at me wont save you no time, hoss This bigwheeled wide load aint goin any faster So just smile and wave and tip your hat To the man up on the tractor Cause Im the son of a third generation farmer Ive been married ten years to the farmers daughter Ive got two boys in the county 4H Im a lifetime sponsor of the F.F.A Hey! Thats a what I make I make a lot of hay for a little pay But Im proud to say Im a God fearin, hardworkin combine driver Hoggin up the road with my ppppplower Chug a lug a luggin five miles an hour On my international harvester Im a God fearin, hardworkin combine driver Hoggin up the road with my ppppplower Chug a lug a luggin five miles an hour On my international harvester
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