I’m glad I am a farmer’s girl,
I love the farmer’s life,
And if I ever wed at all,
I’ll be a farmer’s wife.
My milking pails make music sweet,
I’m happy all the day,
Work gives my cheek the glow of health,
And drives dull care away.—Chorus.
The Farmer’s Boy (with rake).
I’m glad I am a farmer’s boy,