I milk cows, I grow spuds, I drive tractors, I fix pumps
I plough dirt, I run stock, life's good, I thank God
There's a shed out the back with a bench and a vice
A motor pulled down and irrigation pipes
When the pump won't pump, you strip it all down
When the things won't go you figure it out
I milk cows, I grow spuds, I drive tractors, I fix pumps
I plough dirt, I run stock, life's good, I thank God
I'm up for the dawn, and off to the shed
The herd comes in about 100 head
They're all my mates, I call 'em by name
There's Dolly and Daisy, Elvis and Jane
I milk cows, I grow spuds, I drive tractors, I fix pumps
I plough dirt, I run stock, life's good, I thank God
Will I get through the drought, I'm walkin in dust
And in a big wet, im sinking in mud
I learned from the best, I learned on the job
I'm carrying on from where my father left off
I milk cows, I grow spuds, I drive tractors, I fix pumps
I plough dirt, I run stock, life's good, I thank God
I clear scrub, I cut wood, I get dry, a beer's good.'
I like it here, I hate crowds, it's my life, I milk cows