Jay County (Farmin’) w/May9

May9:
(yea yea yea yea yea)
(oh ohhh)
(leave this fuckin' live bitch)

Duet:
Farmin', farmin', farmin' again
Farmin', farmin,' ain't no end to this shit

Hop up in my truck n we'll go into town
Get so high and we plow up the ground
Go to the ball and i'll spin you around
Saw your old boy and he look like a clown

Rabby:
I don't need no assistance
Your daughters i'm kissing
Draft beer its fizzin'
But my farms what i'm missin'

Duet:
Farmin', farmin', farmin' again
Farmin', (yee haw) farmin,' ain't no end to this shit

May9:
Monday to Sunday
I'm doin' gods work
You know that I love my church
I love my wife and my farm

I got the cattle in the back i'm gon' put em to sleep
Make them a stack I resolve all my beef
I been farmin' and farmin'
Call me the Farmin' King

Duet:
Farmin', farmin', farmin' again
Farmin', farmin,' ain't no end to this shit

Farmin', farmin', farmin' again
Farmin', farmin,' ain't no end to this shit

(yee haw)
(ight)