Me and the Farmer

Me and the farmer get on fine
 Through stormy weather and bottles of wine
 If I pull my weight he'll treat me well
 But if I'm late he'll give me hell
 And thought its all hard work no play
 Farmer is a happy crook
 Jesus hates him everyday
 cause jesus gave him farm
 
 (Won'the let you go?) probably no
 (Won'the let you go?) probably no
 (Why does he treat you so?) I just dont know
 (Why does he treat you so?) I just dont know
 Me and the farmer like brother, like sister
 Getting on like hand and blister
 Me and the farmer
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 He's chopped down sheep, planted trees
 And helped the countryside to breathe
 Ripped up fields, bullied flocks
 And worked his workers right around the clock
 It may seem strange but he'd admit
 Intentions aren't exactly true
 And through God loves his wife a bit
 He hates the farmer through and through
 (Won'the let you go?) probably no
 (Won'the let you go?) probably no
 (Why does he treat you so?) I just dont know
 (Why does he treat you so?) I just dont know
 Me and the farmer like brother, like sister
 Getting on like hand and blister
 Me and the farmer
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 All things bright and beautiful
 All creatures great and small
 All we've got is london zoo
 cause farmer owns them all
 (Won'the let you go?) probably no
 (Won'the let you go?) probably no
 (Why does he treat you so?) I just dont know
 (Why does he treat you so?) I just dont know
 Me and the farmer like brother, like sister
 Getting on like hand and blister
 Me and the farmer
 Me and the farmer
 Me and the farmer