Tp LY high, fly low, the breezes hloWy 

 The earth is green and sweet. 

 At the farmer's law we all say "pshaw. 



For corn was made to eat. 

 Law, law, law, pshaw, pshaw, pshaw, 

 HoCy whoa, haw, caw, caw, caw. 



Who gave the corn on earth's first morn. 



Who brought the tassels out. 

 Who sheds the rain o'er mead and plain, 



Until the stalks are stout? 

 At the farmer's law we all say pshaw. 

 Hoc, whoa, haw, caw, caw, caw. 



