Farmers Toast Songtext
von The Fisherman’s Friends

Come all jolly fellows who delight in being mellow
Attend unto me, and be easy
For a pint when it′s quiet, come lads let us try it
Dull thinking will drive a man crazy

I have lawns, I have bowers
I have fruit, I have flowers
And the lark is my morning alarmer
So my jolly boys now
It's good luck to the plough
Long life and success to the farmer

Now all who are able, come sit at my table
And I′ll not hear one word of complaining
For the tinkling of glasses, all music surpasses
And I long to see bottles a-draining


I have lawns, I have bowers
I have fruit, I have flowers
And the lark is my morning alarmer
So my jolly boys now
It's good luck to the plough
Long life and success to the farmer

By ploughing and sowing
By reaping and mowing
Mother Nature rewards me with plenty
I've a cellar well stored
And a plentiful board
And a garden affords every dainty

I have lawns, I have bowers
I have fruit, I have flowers
And the lark is my morning alarmer
So my jolly boys now
It′s good luck to the plough
Long life and success to the farmer

I have lawns, I have bowers
I have fruit, I have flowers
And the lark is my morning alarmer
So my jolly boys now
It′s good luck to the plough
Long life and success to the farmer