Wake up at 4 a.m
I’d rather be with my friends
I catch the bus in time
At least the pay is fine
I guess that things could be much worse
My vocal chords can rehearse
Out here in the prairie state
I’ll hoot and holler all i want
I’m doing honest work
Throughout these fields i lurk
I spend my mornings grabbing tassel
It’s not too much a hassle
But then the heat comes down
The sweat will make me drown
I’ll fertilize these crops by pissing in the fields
30 thousand rows of corn, let’s go
You’re feeling dizzy, you’re not doing so hot, oh no
30 thousand rows of corn to go
My life has come to this
It’s got me rather pissed
But i’ll have some weight off my back
Now that college is on track
But don’t expect me to smile
Driving a country mile
The scenery’s all the same
And it’s nothing but tame
My eyes will feel the strain
While staring at the plains
My back will scream at me
While it hits 90 degrees
The sun will make me melt
As i drive through the whole corn belt
The road will move ahead as i get left behind
30 thousand rows of corn, let’s go
You’re feeling dizzy, you’re not doing so hot, oh no
30 thousand rows of corn to go
And every day the road’s the same
And every day the fields the same
And day to day i feel this way
And i can’t take this every day
And every day the road’s the same
And every day the fields the same
And day to day i feel this way
And i can’t take this every day
Every day the road’s the same
And every day the fields the same
And day to day i feel this way
And i can’t take this every day
And every day the road’s the same
And every day the fields the same
And day to day i feel this way
And i can’t take this every day
30 thousand rows of corn, let’s go
You’re feeling dizzy, you’re not doing so hot, oh no
30 thousand rows of corn to go
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
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