Karaoké International Harvester Craig Morgan

I'm the son of a third generation farmer

I've been married ten years to the farmer's daughter

I'm a God fearin' hard workin' combine driver

Hoggin' up the road on my p-p-p-p-plower

Chug a lug, a luggin' five miles an hour

On my International

Harvester

Three miles of cars layin' on their horns fallin' on deaf ears of corn

Lined up behind me like a big parade

Off late to work road raged jerks

Shoutin' obscene words flippin' me the bird

Well you may be on a state paved road

But that blacktop runs through my payload

Excuse me for tryin' to do my job

But this year ain't been no bumper crop

If you don't like the way

I'm a drivin' get back on the interstate

Otherwise sit tight and be nice

And quit yer honkin' at me that way

'Cos I'm a son of a third generation farmer

I've been married ten years to a farmer's daughter

I got two boys in the county four-H

I'm a lifetime sponsor of the F.F.A.

Hey that's what I make

I make a lotta hay for a little pay but I'm proud to say

I'm a God fearin' hard workin' combine driver

Hoggin' up the road on my a p-p-p-plower

Chug a lug, a luggin' five miles an hour

On my International

Harvester

Well I know you got your own deadlines

But cussin' me won't savin' no time hoss

This big-wheeled wide load ain't goin' any faster

So just smile and wave and tip your hat to the man up on the tractor

'Cos I'm a son of a third generation farmer

I've been married ten years to a farmer's daughter

I got two boys in the county four-H

I'm a lifetime sponsor of the F.F.A.

Hey that's what I make

I make a lotta hay for a little pay but I'm proud to say

I'm a God fearin' hard workin' combine driver

Hoggin' up the road on my a p-p-p-plower

Chug a lug, a luggin' five miles an hour

On my International

Harvester

I'm a God fearin' hard workin' combine driver

Hoggin' up the road on my a p-p-p-plower

Chug a lug, a luggin' five miles an hour

On my International

Harvester