• he's a hard working farmer
    always wearing flannel
    he's an old rusty farmal
    he knows just how to handle

    he's a push me in a wheel barrel
    take me for a ride
    he's a saint and loving man
    the story of my life

    he's the, put clothes pins on me
    when i shut my eyes
    he's the "sing a song of six pence
    a pocket full of rye"

    he's everything i ever wanted
    and evetything i need
    when i talk about him, i go on and on and on
    he's everything to me...