Don't have a retirement planJust a hundred acre piece of black dirt landAnd a red tractor sittin' in the shedStartin' tomorrow they're callin' for rainSo you're turnin' over that field today /There's a wide world out thereWaitin' to be fedMay the sun alwaysShine down upon youLet the rain fall'Til you have all you needIt's God's jobTo turn everythingInto what he wants it to beBut God bless the onesWho plant the seed /You don't mind livin' on a budgetYou wouldn't teach school /If you didn't love itYou're there before sevenAnd stay long after fiveIn your classThe kids learn more then EnglishYou work with them 'til they believe thatThey can do anythingThey want to with their livesMay the sun alwaysShine down upon youLet the rain fall'Til you have all you needIt's God's jobTo turn everythingInto what he wants it to beBut God bless the onesWho plant the seedYeah, yeah, yeah /Here's to everyoneWho unselfishly runsTheir race so we can dreamMay the sun alwaysShine down upon youLet the rain fall'Til you have all you needIt's God's jobTo turn everythingInto what he wants it to beBut God bless the ones /Who plant the seed