Plowing fields on our small country farm
Workin' dawn to dusk with tender charm
Providin' food for you to eat
Life's a rhythm with a steady beat
Rubbing nickels hoping for rain
So those crops can grow ease our pain
God on our side we hold our pride
Through the hard times we'll survive
With hope in our hearts
And dirt on our hands
We'll keep sowing seeds
All across this land
With faith in our stride
We will stand strong
Together this farm is where we belong
Evening falls sun sets low
Fields rest under the twilight glow
Dreams of harvest fill the night
Working hard with all our might
Winter comes the cold wind blows
Nature's cycle as everyone knows
We'll stack firewood keep the hearth warm
Find our strength in the calm of the storm
With hope in our hearts
And dirt on our hands
We'll keep sowing seeds
All across this land
With faith in our stride
We will stand strong
Together this farm is where we belong