Mowing, lifting, sowing, baling
Drawing, hauling, and buckraking
Backing, stacking, ploughing, crashing
Tipping, wrapping, and tail doors flapping
Sucking diesel, cutting, trucking
Spreading piping and 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 where quitting
Well when the sun went down
With a flame from the pipe
We drove all night
Till 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 ton of grass
I said goodbye before July
To the woman in an awful rush
And it was near Christmas
Before I got back in touch
I found a sate
But it had no brakes
Couldn't keep it cool
With loads of power
I was behind an hour
So I give 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, and tail doors flapping
Sucking diesel, cutting, trucking
Spreading piping and 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
Well they thought that we where quitting
Well when the sun went down
With a flame from the pipe
We drove all night
Till the fuel it ran out
Overload on the downhill road
Slapping through the gears
Sending snap chats
Of what I'm at
To every one on the beer
Hit the dual to 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 owl chain
Lying in the truck
Climbing, liming
Mixing, piping
After the field is cut
There's many's 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, and tail doors flapping
Sucking diesel, cutting, trucking
Spreading piping and 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
Well they thought that we where quitting
Well when the sun went down
With a flame from the pipe
We drove all night
Till the fuel it ran out
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 where quitting
Cuz the summer doesn't last
But we're heading to New Zealand
Where the craic it only starts