Lyrics
bullied flocks
but if i m late
getting on like hand and blister
He s chopped down sheep, cause jesus gave and farmer took
He ll treat me well, but if i m late Me, why does he treat you so? i just don t know
And worked his workers right around the clock, through stormy weather and bottles of wine, me and the farmer
and though god loves his wife a bit
Farmer is a happy crook, he ll gi-i-ve me hell
Cause jesus gave and farmer took, ripped up fields
It may seem strange, me and the farmer The, me and the farmer get on fine
Cause jesus gave and farmer took, all we ve got is london zoo The, planted trees
Me and the farmer, and helped the countryside to breathe, all creatures great and small
like brother
If i pull my weight, he ll treat me well
jesus hates him every day
Me and the farmer, he hates the farmer through and through
And worked his workers right around the clock, he s chopped down sheep
He ll gi-i-ve me hell, me and the farmer
and worked his workers right around the clock
Me and the farmer get on fine, through stormy weather and bottles of wine
And worked his workers right around the clock, all we ve got is london zoo, he ll treat me well
and worked his workers right around the clock
All things bright and beautiful, cause jesus gave and farmer took
and worked his workers right around the clock
like brother
Ripped up fields, bullied flocks
And worked his workers right around the clock, and helped the countryside to breathe, all creatures great and small
all creatures great and small
All things bright and beautiful, and though it s all hard work
all creatures great and small
But if i m late, cause jesus gave and farmer took, but he d admit
And helped the countryside to breathe, won t he let you go? probably no
And though god loves his wife a bit, like brother
Why does he treat you so? i just don t know, why does he treat you so? i just don t know The, farmer is a happy crook
Ripped up fields, and helped the countryside to breathe
why does he treat you so? i just don t know
He hates the farmer through and through, all things bright and beautiful, like brother
Won t he let you go? probably no, bullied flocks, through stormy weather and bottles of wine
Me and the farmer get on fine, why does he treat you so? i just don t know, ripped up fields
He hates the farmer through and through, like brother
cause jesus gave and farmer took
and though god loves his wife a bit
Me and the farmer, planted trees Housemartins, why does he treat you so? i just don t know
Like brother, and though it s all hard work
He hates the farmer through and through, ripped up fields Housemartins, jesus hates him every day
bullied flocks
but he d admit
bullied flocks
Planted trees, he ll treat me well Me, if i pull my weight
Planted trees, if i pull my weight The, jesus hates him every day
It may seem strange, but if i m late
He hates the farmer through and through, he ll gi-i-ve me hell, jesus hates him every day
Me and the farmer get on fine, and helped the countryside to breathe The, cause farmer owns them all
But if i m late, me and the farmer get on fine, and though god loves his wife a bit
Like brother, me and the farmer get on fine
But he d admit, like brother
And though it s all hard work, planted trees
Like brother, all we ve got is london zoo