Lyrics:

The farming life is a hell of a life
You scratch all day, you barely sleep at night
But when the work's all done
You know where I'll be found
High up in the hayloft, rollin' around
Parked in the woodshed, Saturday night
Grand Ole Opry by the dashboard light
Baby's on the bench seat, ready to go
So if you want to have fun
Honey, let's have a roll in the
Hey, good-lookin' country gal
Hey, good-lookin' country gal
Mouse in the corn crib, pig in a pen
Pitchforks turn just to circle again
It's a barnyard two-step, do-si-do
Raisin' up a ruckus 'til the rooster crows
Parked in the woodshed, Saturday night
Grand Ole Opry by the dashboard light
Baby's on the bench seat, ready to go
So if you want to have fun
Honey, let's have a roll in the
Hey, good-lookin' country gal
Hey, good-lookin' country gal
Come on, pretty mama
Hey, good-lookin' country gal
Hey, pretty mama, let the good times roll
'Cause this ole bird dog's rarin' to go
Now when it comes to farming, a-fooling around
Let's strike a match and burn the barn down
Parked in the woodshed, Saturday night
Grand Ole Opry by the dashboard light
Baby's on the bench seat, ready to go
So if you want to have fun
Honey, let's have a roll in the
Hey, good-lookin' country gal, oh lord
Hey, good-lookin' country gal
Let's have a roll in the
Hey, good-lookin' country gal