i love the farm life , the fresh air , and the sun shine feeling deep down to my baby blue-painted toe nails that i dont want to leave my farm happy that mama and daddy cant afford the expense of college life since i want to stay for the summertime , fall , winter , and springtime planning my wedding next summer with garth as i smile like my face is cracking open as i deeply inhale then nosily exhale the fresh smells of hay , soybeans , and cow turds then i stomp the gas pedal for my fun trip down the hillside into the valley of red waving wildflowers before i plan to turn right onto the private lawn of becks home .