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Pennsylvania FarmerBy K.J. (Reimensyder) Wagner, 2004 I’m a Pennsylvania farmer, wake up early in the morn Get to celebrate the magic with each calf that’s being born I hear folks on the T.V. saying life is such a chore But we’re living on, we’re giving on I feel the rain on my shoulders as I get the crops all in Picking fruits and pulling vegetables to fill your grocer’s bins There’s not a better feeling than breathing with the wind I’m living on, I’m giving on CHORUS: I’m a Pennsylvania farmer near a Pennsylvania town Tilling life and love throughout the ground I’m a Pennsylvania farmer in a world that’s spinning ‘round I’m living on; I’m giving on My neighbor’s Christmas tree farm looks precious in the snow Each tree marked with a ribbon as he lets his babies go He’s proud of what he’s growing’, even prouder when it goes He’s living on, he’s giving on CHORUS: He’s a Pennsylvania farmer…. he’s living on, he’s giving on My cousin’s raising poultry, one has sheep, the other swine And my granddad’s raising mushrooms and on the hill the vineyard’s fine And the beef cows and the dairy farms continue in the line They’re living on; they’re giving on. CHORUS: We are Pennsylvania farmers Tilling life and love throughout the ground We are Pennsylvania farmers in a world that’s spinning ‘round We’re living on, we’re giving on Yes, we’re living on, we’re giving on. Back to albums |