Poor Old Dirt Farmer

Oh the poor old dirt farmer, he's lost lost all his corn
And now where's the money,to pay off his loan
He lost all his corn can't pay off his loan,he lost all his corn
Well the poor old dirt farmer, he only grows stones
He grows then on down till they big enough to roll
He rolls them on down,to the tax man in town,he rolls them on down
Now the poor old dirt farmer he's left all alone
His wife and his children they've packed up and gone
Packed up and gone he's left all alone they've packed up and gone
Well the poor old dirt farmer how bad he must feel
He fell off his tractor up under the wheel
And now his head, is shaped like a tread, but he aint quite dead
Well the poor old dirt farmer he cant grow no corn
He can't grow no corn, cause he ain't got a loan
He ain't got no loan can't grow no corn, he ain't got no loan