Farmer Dan Lyrics And Guitar Chords. For Me And My Dung Spreader, Farmer Dan is the
stage name for Barry Doyle who is well known in the Irish Country Music scene.
Lyrics Without The Chords
I am a lonely farmer, I work from day 'till night, Me and my dung spreader we spread a lot of, Up and down the
fields we go no worries on my mind, The dung flies here, the dung flies there, it's flying from behind.
I get up in the morning and head down to the pit, Grab my shovil and my fork and start to load the, Get into
my tractor, to the fields I go. Another job it will be done the grass will surly grow.
I've heard it called so many things, but one thing is for sure, It's dung down in the country in the city it's
manure. It is a dirty job you know but I just think it's great, It's just another way of putting bread upon the plate.
When the dung is finally spread I head off in a hurry. Going back to the farmyard, going to make some slurry, I
want to make the grass grow, spread it on the ground. The neighbours all complane about the smell for miles around.
I've heard it called so many things, but one thing is for sure, It's dung down in the country in the city it's
manure. It is a dirty job you know but I just think it's great, It's just another way of putting bread upon the plate.
My John Deere Tractor By Farmer Dan
The city slicker's life it is a fast
one. Everybody seems to think they own the road, But there's no one I can see who can get the best of me. As my John
Deere pulls a mighty hefty load.
Chorus Riding high on my John Deere Tractor, Riding high for all the
world to see, With the hedge-rows flying by I've got a twinkle in my eye. And a queue of cars a mile long after me.
As
I travle down me country lanes and by-ways, With my tractor happy as can be. There sure to get start stuck behind my
slurry cart. With the scent of country waffeling after me.
Chorus Riding high on my John Deere Tractor, Riding
high for all the world to see, With the hedge-rows flying by I've got a twinkle in my eye. And a queue of cars a mile
long after me.
Oh the 4 wheel driver thinks he'll pull a fast one, Trying to pass me when I'm in the right, If
they think there getting smart I'll shake the wheel and wrap the cart, And I'll leave a drop of slurry after me.
Chorus Riding
high on my John Deere Tractor, Riding high for all the world to see, With the hedge-rows flying by I've got a twinkle
in my eye. And a queue of cars a mile long after me.
Me and my dung spreader Guitar Chords
(D) I am a lonely farmer, I (G) work from day 'till night, (D) Me
and my dung spreader we (A) spread a lot of, (D) Up and down the fields we go no (G) worries on my mind, The (D) dung
flies here, the dung flies there, it's (A) flying from be(D)hind.
I get up in the morning and (G) head down to the pit, (D) Grab my shovel and my fork and (A) start to load the, (D)
Get into my tractor - (G) to the fields I go. A(D)nother job it will be done the (A) grass will surly (D) grow.
I've heard it called so many things, but (G) one thing is for sure, It's (D) dung down in the country in the (A) city
it's manure. It (D) is a dirty job you know but (G) I just think it's great, It's (D) just another way of putting (A)
bread upon the (D) plate.
When the dung is finally spread I (G) drive off in a hurry. (D) Going back to the farmyard,- (A) gonna make some slurry, (D)
I want to make the grass grow (G), spread it on the ground. The (D) neighbours all complane about the (A) smell for miles
a(D)round.
I've heard it called so many things, but (G) one thing is for sure, It's (D) dung down in the country in the (A) city
it's manure. It (D) is a dirty job you know but (G) I just think it's great, It's (D) just another way of putting (A)
bread upon the (D) plate.
