Down On The Farm Lyrics - Camel

Every Sunday morning, before daybreak 

Down upon the farm, on the fishpond 

All the little ducks, they go paddling 

Look out goldfish your for breakfast 

Sunday morning hear the churchbells ringing 

High up in the trees the birds were singing 

In the dewey grass spiders spinning 

Rooster calls and cocks his doodle 

All around the farm animals stirring 

Through the morning mist the bulls are beefing 

In the grassy meadows cows are munching 

Daisy Bell it's time for milking 

There's such a lot to be done on the farm 

In the sunshine, and when it's lunchtime 

It's hop down the pub for a pint 

Back on the tractor to finish the plowing 

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Standing all alone, Fred the scarecrow 

Hasn't got a clue how the wheat grows 

Doesn't mind the rain, hates the cold though 

Specially when those icewinds blow snow 

All along the lane, bees are buzzing 

Little furry things in hedgerows scurrying 

In amongst the corn the bunnies are bouncing 

Must have springs upon their feet 

Behind the cowshed 

The plowman is taking a peek 

At the farmer's daughter 

Who's hanging her undies in the sun 

Better get on your boots and join us 

Down on the farm 

Down here on the farm 

Photos 

It's a lovely day for country walking 

The vicar's on his bike, Billy's skateboarding 

The farmer and his dog out back shooting 

The gun goes off and hits the tweeting (or: its stopped tweeting) 

Lots of smelly stinks around the farmyard 

Great big pile of sh.t behind the rhubarb 

Sitting in his pram, baby bunting 

Does a *BURP* and starts his grunting 

Give him a drink, he's gone pink 

Wants his mummy, needs changing I think 

Such a lot can be done on the farm 

In the sunshine 

And when it's lunchtime 

It's hop down the pub for a pint 

Sneak out the backway with Nelly the barmaid 

To the woods