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I'm the son of a 3rd generation farmer I've been married 10 years to the farmer's daughter I'm a God fearin' hard workin' combine driver Hoggin' up the road on my p-p-p-p-plower Chug a lug a luggin' 5 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 ain't been no bumper crop If you don't like the way I'm a drivin' Get back on the interstate Otherwise sit tight and be nice And quit yer honkin' at me that way Chorus: Cause I'm a son of a 3rd generation farmer I've been married 10 years to a farmer's daughter I got 2 boys in the county 4-H Letras de cancionesI'm a lifetime sponsor of the F.F.A. Hay! That's what I make I make a lotta hay for a little pay But I'm proud to say I'm a God fearin' hard workin' combine driver Hoggin' up the road on my a p-p-p-plower Chug a lug a lugin' 5 miles an hour On my International Harvester Well I know you got your own deadlines But cussin' me ain't savin' no time hoss This big-wheeled wide load ain't goin' any faster So just smile and wave and tip your hat To the man up on the tractor Chorus: Cause I'm a son of a 3rd generation farmer I've been married 10 years to a farmer's daughter I got two boys in the county 4-H I'm a lifetime sponsor of the F.F.A. Hay! That's what I make I make a lot of hay for a little pay But I'm proud to say I'm a God fearin' hard workin' combine driver Hoggin' up the road on my p-p-p-plower Chug a lug a lugin' 5 miles an hour On my International Harvester I'm a God fearin' hard workin' combine driver Hoggin' up the road on my p-p-p-plower Chug a lug a lugin' 5 miles an hour On my International Harvester From Letras Mania