In The Field On May Long Weekend

Friday comes, city man jumps in his car Monday comes, city man goes back to work On and on, five days a week, little does he think about the farmer He's got crops, he's got cows, none of them punch out Friday Yeah, he sees his weekend through a backyard window I see mine through a tractor windshield, throttled right up with the speed right down He's away from the boss every chance he gets In the field on May long weekend Nine o'clock comes, city man starts his day's work Five o'clock comes, city man goes back home Farmer's up, before dawn, goes to bed after sunset His time off is supper time, beer in his hand with his family Yeah, he sees his weekend through a backyard window I see mine through a tractor windshield, throttled right up with the speed right down He's away from the boss every chance he gets In the field on May long weekend They make your T-bone, bread loaf, bacon and eggs, Caesar salad, corn on the cob Kentucky fried chicken, Big Mac, Whopper They even get the milk that's in your Blizzard Yeah, he sees his weekend through a backyard window I see mine through a tractor windshield, throttled right up with the speed right down He's away from the boss every chance he gets In the field on May long weekend One, two, one, two, three, four