Old Macdonald

作词 : Thomas Johnson/Layton Sheets

作曲 : Thomas Johnson/Layton Sheets

Yeah I'ma tell a story about a damn good friend

Won't let everybody know, they tell you livin' life on the land has got its highs and e-i-e-i-lows

He's had crickets in his knees since '63

Grows pears from a limb, but can't reach the tree

Yeah, his can of tobacco's in the back of the a backhoe

He's had a couple drinks he's half in the bag-o

Yeah his barrels in the barn'll make light of the dark

It'll shine so bright it'll have you seeing stars

Old McDonald has a farm

Out in BFE

Ain't nobody nowhere close

So he rolls that JD Greene

Lightning bugs in the air, murky water in ya hair, clothes line, wind chimеs, everything is fine finе

Old McDonald has a farm

Out in BFE

Back when mac was a youngin'

His grandpa went and bought em'

'Bout 150 acres he was supposed to use for hunting

Then he brought his little lady

A sweetie named Ms. Sadie

A blaze orange cap but she didn't go too crazy

Now his night stand stands where his tree stand was

A little something Mrs. Sadie Mac can be proud of

Old McDonald has a farm

Out in BFE

Ain't nobody nowhere close

So he rolls that JD Greene

Lightning bugs in the air, murky water in ya hair, clothes line, wind chimes, everything is fine fine

Old McDonald has a farm

Out in BFE

Growing up you might not know the difference 'tween a working man's hands and a melody

But growing up way out off in the distance

There's a man workin' hard for you and me

Old McDonald has a farm

Out in BFE

Ain't nobody nowhere close

So he rolls that JD Greene

Lightning bugs in the air, murky water in ya hair, clothes line, wind chimes, everything is fine fine

Old McDonald has a farm

Out in BFE