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Mowing, lifting, sowing, baling
Drawing, hauling and buckraking
Backing, stacking, ploughing, crashing
Tipping, wrapping, tail doors flapping
Sucking diesel, cutting, trucking
Spreading, piping, double clutching
Spinning, sliding, digging, rigging
Raring, tearing, losing, winning

O hit the diff and pray
That she goes all the way
When I'm flat to the mat
With the party hats
I'm heading for the tea
They thought that we were quitting
Well when the sun went down
With a flame from the pipe
We drove all night
To the fuel it ran out

O give me a yoke
With plenty of poke
And a can of easy start
And 1500 acres
Hauling 40 tonne of grass
I said goodbye before July
To the woman in an awful rush
And it was n?ar Christmas
Before i got back in touch

I found the sat?
But i had no brakes
Couldn't keep it cool
With loads of power
I was behind an hour
So I gave the pump a screw
Out all night
With no lights
Only seeing stars
And the gloom from the moon
And the diesel light in the dash

Mowing, lifting, sowing, baling
Drawing, hauling and buckraking
Backing, stacking, ploughing, crashing
Tipping, wrapping, tail doors flapping
Sucking diesel, cutting, trucking
Spreading, piping, double clutching
Spinning, sliding, digging, rigging
Raring, tearing, losing, winning

O hit the diff and pray
That she goes all the way
When I'm flat to the mat
With the party hats
I'm heading for the tea
They thought that we were quitting
Well when the sun went down
With a flame from the pipe
We drove all night
To the fuel it ran out

Over load
On a down hill road
Slapping through the gears
Sending Snapchats
Of what I'm at
To every one on the beer
Hit the dual too low
And i started to roll
All wheels in the air
It was my chance
To grease the nipples
I never knew was there

Need some sleep
And new teeth
For digging and
Dozing in muck
In case it rains
Need an old chain
Lying in the truck
Climbing, liming
Mixing, piping
After the field is cut
There's manys a gap
You won't get at
Without 6,000 foot

Mowing, lifting, sowing, baling
Drawing, hauling and buckraking
Backing, stacking, ploughing, crashing
Tipping, wrapping, tail doors flapping
Sucking diesel, cutting, trucking
Spreading, piping, double clutching
Spinning, sliding, digging, rigging
Raring, tearing, losing, winning

O hit the diff and pray
That she goes all the way
When I'm flat to the mat
With the party hats
I'm heading for the tea
They thought that we were quitting
Well when the sun went down
With a flame from the pipe
We drove all night
To the fuel it ran out

O hit the diff and pray
That she goes all the way
When am flat to the mat
With the party hats
Am heading for the tea
They thought that we where quitting
Cause the summer doesn't last
But we're heading to New Zealand
Where the craic, it only starts